DO NADA 

I want nothing to do…

I wanna wheel it back

(wanna) wanna chill, reflect… 

press rewind I wanna stop going fast

disappear and I mean it to…

lost time that I can’t recoup

these days, want nothing to do

dude… I want nothing to do

I wanna raise the bar on what it means to embark on a lower level, 

I wanna hum when I walk… slow pacing, 

recap the stars we can situate where the wild things are… 

hot vampire, hot like campfire soaked in sound bath - ASMR - 

face to face with my thoughts and feelings, crates all night run tracks Darjeeling 

singing “oooh what a feeling” tapped out still learning how to breathe in my house, 

remember how to breathe out - calm down - you can holler if you need me - 

battles - romantic fool, botanicals like an anesthesia… 

house of blues attitude, I’m on my “stay at home” I’m on my “balabusta”… 

tape the loop up, time to loose up…  reduce, do things I used to, 

solid like an institution, pass the potion - dude, I got nothing to prove… 

outta here in the clear vamoose, in the air disappear like poof - 

I slept it, like narcoleptic do nada nada… I got my life on snooze

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