i have allowed
my toast to go cold.
it is now
bread with melted
peanut butter
at an earlier time
than mine.
he's perched
on his breakfast log,
minds have been swirling
for an hour
or more.
it must get congested
up there
or it's all in order
as straight lines
or circular roads,
a capital idea. [get it. haha]
i'd like to keep this
image/
always.
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Canberra!
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