LL (Promises)

a slumber did my spirit seal

when I stepped on the thought

of you—

I’ll beanbag

the water that exposes you. make your money—

they wouldn’t do well w/ oxygen anyway.

I turn & flick

& mind my business. bite

my mind. bite

my chance. bite

get me up.

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