Figuring it out is an art
Of unquestionable & incalculable glory
That shines and sins through story
In the margins of the heart
Throughout the cross ups
Hold ups
Turn ups
It's all laid to waste
Postmarked: post haste
Here comes the changeover
"It's not enough to be numbered with the grains of sand on the beach and the stars in the sky"
"The lower you fall, the higher you'll fly"
Changeover finale
An artist without the art
Kills not himself alone
But those in his home
In the margins of your heart
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