I am not ready to start my journey
in fact i hesitate to breath, lest it hear
me i brought yesterday to its knees
today's resistant to change
it was a rubber band, but it
flipped like a locust from my
ear to my elbow and then
hopping against the foot
to the floor, wigged out baby
you call in an interruption
in order to prove your
borderline designation
i do not wish to cross over
my stand is here, on my ass
have no purchase only sass
have no sass, only a penchant
without a penchant i'm
lying down with other species
bleeding into the upholstery
wigged out baby
i make my stand at home with Shab
a place of great humor and tedium
coming in we have to check each other's
eyes to see what wild remains attached
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