COYOTE BLOOD
poetry, art, mistakes, music, love, visions and everything...
New Year, Less Me
I need a break
from myself
and the health
of my own hell.
Step outside
into the daylight,
force an out of body experience
without the right training.
Just go, boy, go,
I say to the day,
and don't worry about
being great.
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