Slapping the red pack six times against a tiny bone that looks like a cyst on the wrist
Lighting the first of the second pack to three clicks
Looking at a slide show of rooms and windows and streets, not quite all empty
Missing how the missed misses the missed missing
Rattling leads about accounting souls
Looking at a pieces of paper that declare alien citizenship
Explaining how moral dilemmas explain business strategies
Being told that you're fat
Laughing that you're not, you're sure you're not human in fact
Baby, I finally know what I'm going after... You crack me ...
Missing the bloodless and heartless therefore eat chicken
Laughing at how the spineless is all spines
Feeling your loneliness from here
Waiting for the moon to set
Raining asks if you liked it
What fun to not know what...Can't help but
Smiling at how it all makes you submit
Looking at time
Burying what was once held close, this
Stopping of time, turning birthdays
Burying and buried by a lemon tree
Everything is a good sign...From God...Because...
Singing of that first song for you baby
Destroying and destroying and destroying me
Fucking metonymy
Rhyming diacope
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