[legos in the fog]
[lovely green tops chatting]
[the ancient ones]
[speckled rolling gateways]
[brushing the horizon puffs]
[bury me in the stickers]
[concrete happenings]
[lines in open space stringing]
[warm wine warm company]
[smoky rose dusts might be waryful]
[yellow concrete me]
[curly magnitude in open space]
[glorious golden gold shimmering calling]
[industry structures tiny robots]
[underneath overneath]
[from the other side]
[on my way on my way]
[fine feet in fine feat]
SF to fairfax to bolinas to benicia to fog. i had to leave. the buildings were weighing, the fog heavy. i didn't even feel the adventure until i had no idea where i was. the road i took and then it took me the sun had opened but then the clouds were more until the mist fell all over me and the redwood dropped a drop on me it was all spinning so fast and the golden returned and the sun made the clouds bright white. i turned back and retravelled replaced my steps my moving box. i ran to the golden spot the moment i saw it. the clouds chased me and so i climbed back in chasing the sun running blazing. i found it and followed steering. the land opened up and my heart broke all over the windshield all over the place the green gold calling. then the excitement grew as i neared a favorite spot where the lovelies would be waiting. the night spun out and we did the country right, the pirate pillaged and we formed an alliance. i awoke and was all taken care of i climbed in having hours the whole day to unfold to unleash to unveil. my body was quiet and the land fell by my windows. this was all new me moving on my own accord i always move on my own accord but i was mapping my way mapping my california. the fog had lifted but the clouds were over for dinner. i got to breathe with the bright one and then i was again on my way to scoop up my favorites. goodness we exchanged and then welcomed the return with lovely company and lovely eats. i need to be displaced i needed to be replaced here i am ready for tomorrow.
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