Crisp divine waves
passing through your veins
some hang
some dissolve
in champagne the cork flows
very hard to believe a letter of foes
have it locked in a safe
unreachable by not even your self.
Very probable
Switch keys
Can you free yourself of abnormality
Have you faltered one to many
Can you prove you are the stricken
cord
The chosen one under the shade
of a luminescent weeping willow tree
green
Are you a soul from an inhabited
universe
locking doors and washing mirrors
the sterling silver
quasi temple where your loafers
reside
As your toilet shines
and your jello mold shapes
lime
such things only matter
in a symmetrical life
for to sell, you could for a dime
fear not your hands
the work remains
fear your brain.
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