Modern whispers
An interesting way toward some postures
Streets are limited, the people, symbols too
Nothing
Everything
Enter a cold stream of Self
Warm to you
Jump for a moment
Just Jump
We stationed ourselves simply
Color bound
Tied my hands
Rainbow at 3am
Blossom
Jump out for your own sanity
Are you an owl
Midnight Witch
Am
She asked for help on a computer
Laugh at me
Yes
States of red
Moved his plot
Threatened
No crime in a word
Yet
No hate in a field where you lost something
Lose it to win
Just Jump
Again you Again you Again
Hazy Acres 
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