White Noise

kissing hands

wave good-bye

walking fingers

across the sky

~

guessing neurons

skipping Rome

forgetting history

and going home

~

turn out the lights

when you leave

when you’re gone

I’ll remember

I’ll grieve

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blue smiles

purple hearts

my body bleeds

when we’re apart

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missing neurons

skipping stones

forgetting the mystery

and letting go

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flicker fade

flicker fade

the computer forgets

when it isn’t paid

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White Noise

Identity

in · for · ma · tion

I am not my name

I am not my birthdate

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my mobile phone is not my life

neither is my toothbrush

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is a person’s identity singular ?

am I all my years put together ?

is identity a constant ?

is my identity who I am right now ?

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I’ll be a totally different person in 20 years

we can’t outrun ourselves

I’m not the same person from 20 years ago

same name

different person

~

everything defines me

nothing defines me

maybe

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I am not my bones

we are spirit

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Identity

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