I lie out, best I can - my ways to happiness;
left footprints in the sunshine.
The paths that found their ways through the shadows
are tucked away from you.
There is a course that reels out of me, from my torso
connected to my fibers;
extended lengths of my nerves.
I'll leave signs to better you. Read them please
for I lie out, best I can - my ways to happiness.
To Bailey and London
April 24, 2004
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