Detach yourself from those walls.
Let them crumble. Let them fall.
Away, away. Let them fall.
From the inside, out. From the outside, in.
You build yourself up, tear yourself down.
Process complete.
Constantly evolving - a steady transformation. Better, better, but still no best.
Trying too hard is like not trying at all.
Gnarled tree limbs scrape across the window screen.
Pulsing. Beating like a heart.
Thump, thump, thump.
I want more. I want you, maybe.
Close your eyes & sleep tight my love.
Whatever will be, will be.
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