Sandbank
That’s right
That’s where I am at,
my emotions,
my whole
Peaceful nevermore
And then there’s a fishful ocean
Mercurial Agile Luscious Flesh
They sway and play
It’s so nice to watch them interact
Your reality versus my reality
That’s the means that keep me floating
Out of body – no, - out of personality experience
Feelings that do exist outside
But never find their place within
But don’t you worry
Go feral
Feed on them
Yo odio las aranhas
No es eso gracioso?
external digestion or journaling
© Copyright: Запах Сарсапарели, 2019
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