We saw a sassy flat back woman
With a parable like antennae
The night it was negative 7
Slumber was heavy but trouble
Dreams flipping inside out
Even olive pits went exoskeleton
Paths to freedom led to in-erection
There had to be a way to dictate
A floor plan to the partly existent.
Ken
"I want to get back there."
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