warming the seat in a bookstore
reading about the cannibal on the train with his mysterious core
your scarf, my straightforwardness
feeling the heat in an eye sore
that vacant intensity- 3 seconds
give me 10000 more 3 seconds
for us to march right up and walk side by side-
silently, knowingly, electrically.
" like drinking the cleanest dirt on the planet."
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