Intrepidly tripped up.
Ripped out.
Flip flopped and missing out.
Pie knuckle pissant
Galantly gallivant.
Flight footed fairytailer
Underwater seahorse burial.
Corkscrew compass
Encompassing trumpets.
The now and the naysayers
Surveilling and flailing.
An eloquent elation
In this dark tribulation.
Stars, funnels and trinkets
Plinking placards delinquent.
Fully abashed with a cache
Full of passion.
She wrote of this densely
Immense and intensely.
With the licking and ticking
My wrist bomb keeps sticking.
Everything freezes
A treasonous bereaving.
We are numb, we are one.
And we’ve lost to the sum.
But we’re one, we are one.
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