Part of me is scared and
running
again.
Suddenly immune to how I'm feeling.
Suddenly without the capacity
to orchestrate my expressions
though without digression,
is dismissed.
Honey I'm floating
and I'm choking.
Ha ha ha,
Life's a joke and
blah blah blah.
Lover, don't forget where you
came from.
Maybe it's the Jameson.
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