Flicker

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i see a spark ignite, flicker; the dark of the night lit up
a little more. slight hint of an idea considered.
a bit of an inner shift, in a minute, defines difference.
(rinse) the divide integrates (into grates), and align (a line) quicker.
a cryptic articulation. interchange information.
definitive displays of an innovation in language.
a similar situation, delivered within each statement.
so you're with this and you get it, or didn't commit to breaking
it down. if you fall in with the latter category,
opposed to the former, warning: this, in fact, may matter more if
you just listen. it's a vision--captured as photographic
flashes have been known to happen, though it lacks in that which actually
is needed -- which is seeing. what i talk is caught phonetically.
obviously. still, most of whom receive can read its meaning
through its energy. sonically sketching an impression.
in fact, this very second i'm in your heads, so pay attention.
 
and catch what i am throwing; open-palm an illusion.
'cause all that i'm doing is solely drawing conclusions.
and what i see is just a reason to keep on with this movement.
as if i even need it, hope is hardly conducive
to the overall commotion. stall the fall with improvement.
quote unquote "composure" don't dissolve or undo it. it's
all about sufficient lighting; the lightning bolts which are striking
the light bulb in the cloud above one's head when thoughts come through it, so use it.
 
as we embark it might click, or depart from the mind with a
little bit of help from the art of implied stigmas.
a rift in design -- slip-up -- missed, and as time ticks away,
we may display it as farcical lie hiccups.
i'm over it. focus devoted as those in closely-knit
circles; though, approaching each hurdle with no condolences.
apologetic? never! mode emotionless as ever.
open to closing this supposed inappropriate gesture.
hands down -- pun intended -- stubborn and unrelenting.
never one for resting, i'm trudging on undetected.
best to bet i'm besting any and all of my previous efforts;
feasting on competitors' egos. keep it together,
while i breathe again and reinvent the reason i'm still speaking, and
constructing these ideas into sequences of meaning. set
a higher bar standard. let this be a lesson;
with time should come progression, provided you pay attention.
 
and catch what i am throwing; open-palm an illusion.
'cause all that i'm doing is solely drawing conclusions.
and what i see is just a reason to keep on with this movement.
as if i even need it, hope is hardly conducive
to the overall commotion. stall the fall with improvement.
quote unquote "composure" don't dissolve or undo it. it's
all about sufficient lighting; the lightning bolts which are striking
the light bulb in the cloud above one's head when thoughts come through
so catch what i am throwing; open-palm an illusion.
'cause all that i'm doing is solely drawing conclusions.
and what i see is just a reason to keep on with this movement.
as if i even need it, hope is hardly conducive
to the overall commotion. stall the fall with improvement.
quote unquote "composure" don't dissolve or undo it. it's
all about sufficient lighting; the lightning bolts which are striking
the light bulb in the cloud above one's head when thoughts come through it, i use this.

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