When I say tomato, you begin listing favored cereals (in reverse order)
and this
is the reason
I want to know your sleeping patterns
Sometimes my soul tends to be a bit a too sticky for yours
But I like the way you push me back and stub your toes
Concussions sourced from a spring welled deep beneath
All that is felt or known or seen
Where bones ache with a terrible weight
Bathing in soot for the sake of an unmatched faith
Turpentine breath with saccharine taste
These are the reasons
- I count in time
slow and steady
inhalations; the slow activation
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