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I love to play on words
some may get it
some may not.

Deep breath

Forgiveness is a riddle
I can't figure out
lonely words
s crippled on paper.

Which is the hard truth?
Trust the thought
coming into the mind?

I forgave before
so I know
I can again

Lonely planet
throb and shake
the galaxy forgiving
the earth of what
we do to it.

Edit all the things
I think
all the vague blue lines
we see
Everything is not that easy
Let go of it
All!

Maybe my keys
would flow faster
into prayers
about enemy haiku
or stranger who walk past.

Where are we going,
Do they forgive easily?
Why do my shoulders shrink
when I am mad?

Upward search the clouds
for the sentence
to say to fargo

This language corrupted
adverbs entangled.

I want to say
I forgive you

If I tell it to you twice
Will I mean it?
I want to let go
of this tight breath.

Exhale

I want to forgive
Myself!