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The instinct sometimes lies

The result was clear and my future
was glowing in front of me.
I had to buy it and turn my plan around.
A million ideas hit me hard and lifted
my spirit
In there lab
At home
At the gym
In the park.
My plan was a success
My mind.
My plan changed fast and twisted its way around.
I bought it, it arrived, it sat idle on the shelf.

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Stubborn desire forward

No window is open enough
Or garden fresh sufficiently
Today.
When you are on a hunt
And curious to poke nature,
There is always a step forward.
Tiny snails, reason vapour, atmospheric dust
Ageing bananas, mysterious taste of sausage,
Hardening soap, menstruations pain,
Everything pushes a question forward
And a foot forward

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