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conduits

some art that i'm working on story written by patrick mcevoy

honey

open your eyes
imagine your fantasy, mold the future
warm, red fuzziness
destination takes it all

wings above,
winning encore 
wrapped up in warm embrace
doesn't matter how many eyes

sweet, exchanging tastes
broken dam, rushing energy
building more

shame to carry

too tough to cry
step out of lives
clean dirt from under your nails
see around corner

So many hellos
can't keep separate
arrow piercing muscle 
under the night sky

blurring lights brushing up
just because of you
so many pillows under sweat

sick of songs and words
jumping around and around

drawing is fun

sketches