the air is cooler, it's like a filter outside
i have spent some time
thinking about things
sitting at this desk writing haikus
september has been mine
sort of, it brings
(new light, to new things)
I know what i want and i know what i need
sometimes, it gets hampered by greed
but not the evil kind, just some desire
how to not dig holes, like times prior
so there you have it,
it is all on the table
we're both here, willing and able...
i am getting high off markers
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