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en-glitch ii

put me in a glitch
whenever you want
the streets that you walk
sit by the window
see your reflection
inhale the perception
a sanctuary to keep all thoughts consuming free fall waterfalls by the lampshade

put me in another glitch
to pitch holy radiation
we’ll jump-rope side-by-side eternally
to a petty tradition
taken at night through an out-of-body experience

the years passed and one rolled over the other
in my car where you naturally shed skin
leaving behind the terrors in your dreams

this is not me
-medina

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interaction with no contact

let’s seduce our innards embowered in tree veins
empowered decisions causing tidal waves
entering the capsule of ancestral caves
our brains having conversations

without voids
an upheaval request
to sequester non-sequitur amsterdam dance floors at 3 am

a detective so badass it solved unsolved murders from years ago by traveling through paint diamondzens

a simple hand-held-warm-skin
graced by gothic candlelight
with foreshadows on her eyebrow
spitting at her gun-heart placenta

your whistle at midnight mistle-toed
crescendo
multiple moons rising in the sky
the curtain closing at your lakrimal eyelid

this is not me
-medina

exit tempo

more senses

unseen

what is out there

can’t perceive

dimensions

went missing

this is not me
-medina

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laminaum

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verze

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ėsłant

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traktah

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excuse the attempt of stillness

everything around us is a soothsayer foreseeing plants inside a yolk egg. we travel the elixir of our dreams up through sun spells of liberating mind fields symbolizing anything you want them to mean. a single dot grain of sand erasing your gashing wound.