Day 1

I am still getting high on insulation,

Anything to stay not in motion,

I was the one that started this dream,

Started when I was 13,

When I noticed something unseen,

When the smile overcame,

And the green lights were the same,

Started when you departed,

It was required,

It was acquired,

But it became what I wanted it to be,

It showed me some color,

Something I rarely did see,

It started as a raised soul,

It started out of control,

Out of the mole,

And into the tunnel,

Out of the rest,

And into the best,

It started as your dream,

It started like 4 became a


I loathed some winter,

I loathed the shiver,

I lost the insulation,

I lost your hesitation.

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