To enjoy what you have in each moment?
What would this be!
In the context of desires.
Palm trees. Toys. Shade. Spare time.
What. . .
Would cinderella be there /
on the island.
Could fantasy be a famine.
That famine ceases.
That food is in abundance.
That humanity has everything you
have to offer it.
How do we understand such knowledge of
islands unknown to man.
Surviving in it.
Unknown to man.
That this mystery of exerting my will
is - such a force - fire cannot extinguish
the, "rain on my parade."
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