14.xii.21
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we are going into the future now
and they say this will end one day
hold onto your soul
won’t call it that
we’re working up new illusions from old
(kind no one notes at the time)
pretend we are far from the beckoning flesh
from where we’ve become
how we go
we’re going into the future now
some say too fast
and some say too slow
thought hard
or too little too late
all are tricked out of time
some think it’s all around them
the future
but you only have to swim
stretch and it touches you where
we have thought words immortal
and raised a statue to
tribe too
do or be done some say
soon we will have been just where we were
you could say
never quite there
cast my own long shadow
swallow your medicine, that’s it
we’re going into the future again
some say it is far
and some say too near
ink and the scribble
there is a place beyond the names
and then that place is gone
the future carries all off beyond
inflation then expansion
we are each losing sight of the other
the horses’ heads towards
it’s spider to fly
and this is your life
we worried it out
the big monster, fear
we take the damage on
look up
and the music’s in you
we’re blinking into it
just here to understand
we’re going into the future
that’s why
none of us are here
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