Keep refilling up the cup
If and when you’re gonna flip
Better to ward off that parched feeling
Interspersed normal breaths, regardless of who
unboxed out and beelining
I been known the ground clearance
(They droned down a sky-high kite. They enforce with no limits.)
and who bought stolen passion fruit for this wee fly
shit if i knew
Arranged Strings here, to turn a vibration in
It’s here the tension normally inverts!
Stick right stick left stick right again to deke out a living
Bent twig back doubled
They sure are proving something
They might be outwitted
So if we’re already knee deep in tethered visions of invention
you may pull from me, mines been settled.
Unnerving an astringent-exposed core
which until a point affirms
a certain mind and certain answered queries at the fore
[It is time to strike.]
[It does not come back.]
Strawberry shortcake roll of care-fan on-tea-the blinds drawn
sustains, [It holds.] sustains,
hold on this hold up a minute
Keep this right there right now, up front in shifts,
an undoing in both preservation and unfinished
[It continues.]
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