Saul Williams.

"I rushed home
from life to life
asleep
my dreams waiting
to not be remembered
my days re membered, past


and i yearn
for the strength and courage
to sucker punch moments
so that they may swell
and ripen blackened blue
like sweetest night"
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"the forecast is
we kiss good-bye and never hello
all kisses then are parting kisses


and it hurts even more to write it
than it does to live it
for i know what written word can do
let alone spoken
and this is spoken art."
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"i have never
flown over a desert
more expansive 
than tonight"
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