a drum beat will ripple whiskey in your glass dirt underfoot poofs up in brown sugar detonations the wave will give and the wave will take away surfers ride it as far as they can then paddle back out into the blue again (content, happy) (OK: stoked)
this is everything and nothing
a miracle and commonplace
this is everything and nothing
a miracle and commonplace
a cracked earth gave the rising sun eight minutes to cover a distance between massive epicenter and strangely underwater
"Here's what you need to do", I said to me.
"Forgive yourself and everyone you have ever been. Forgive your friends and enemies. Lost lovers. Strangers. Librarians. Do it now Nemo. Don't wait. What you have will slip through your fingers. Let go the weight as it drags you under the atomic wave."
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