An Exceptional Day
The cathedral in the sky;
squatted for a party this weekend
(a full-on energising cultural event).
Entering through an open door,
the sunshine lures me outside again.
Slowly disintegrating daffodils;
the power of sprouted-wheat juice;
I confirm my anxious state.
Remaining on this planet too long again
I change and climb into a new suit of armour.
I love everything about you.
We exchange suicide notes.
No boss today;
my love has gone away.
Eventually, at some time or another,
everyone takes off their clothes.
Wait until you bump into me;
it gets dark here at night.
20.02.02
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