I feel five years younger tonight i do not know why. Do you know? i do not i do not
I pull a lot from the bone. The chillness the bouncing legs the quiet frantic scramble
I want to go back i hum and mumble i try to be humble. But a tucked shirt says nothing
i do not, do you?
Type: art.poetry.original
Produced by: The Bye
Notes: not a one
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