COGITO, ERGO SUM

Love Love #2, 2020

Colorless green ideas sleep furiously.
The exquisite corpse will drink the new wine.
You tell me these are meaningless utterances, but are they?

I fly by your window wondering what you need.
You come to my door with doubt in your shoes.

We have been left to find our way, so what are we to do?

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