Electrified, speeding around disaster, ashing as I pass. Winking at the trouble I've seen.
Each has added a dangerous piece to the puzzle. Clarification is due but I have never been on time. So I saddle up blind folded and wait for the gate to open. I can feel you in the next day, waiting for me. Your presense in my future keeps me warm at night. The warmth licks at my anticipation, trying to get me to slip up. I know better now. I made a list, its all checked off by your acceptance of the inevitable.
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