once again...

in a world of once upon a times

where babies are born into numerical order

there are things like hip-hop

and caruso notes*

holding hands saves lives...

Baby*

I'm sitting here looking at a superlative little object*

I'm sitting here looking at a/our great big idea*

L(i)ke i'm sitting here reading love poems on Hoidamont*

I'm reading your color stories l(i)ke skyline stories*

I'm sitting here l(i)ke i've swallowed an interior decorator*

Baby*

An' yes, it's like she-s colored my interior with new stories*

L(i)ke this city stills for a moment*

Color stories build high*

Up*

Up high*

L(i)ke*

Skyline*

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INSULAR*

EIGHTS*

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