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Take your journey down,
follow through wrong loops
if answers pop, please look up
let this trip make wet words

if that blue fire comes down
let it drown who doesn’t burn.
whenever you see colons:
Take your journey down.

use the light of the moon
through shredded paths with thorns.
those bones live to assist those who
follow through wrong loops.

long and silent whispers are water
so is the bloody meat between your lips.
be careful when it’s a trip of questions
if answers pop, please look up.

if you have begun with no staff,
hold the clouds to guide you.
if when you see the wind,
let this trip make wet words.

Ruddapoet