i'm anchoring chains
in crumble edge mud just
sit on my shoulder
reserve for me your most dire sighs
wrap my little neck
with a green switch tail whip
these dreams sap me:
watch
my toes clutching shale
where yours almost touch
the wind gnawing out my ears
i snatch loose flying paper, pry open
notebooks, find vast grids
my name
scrawled in every cell
in crumble edge mud just
sit on my shoulder
reserve for me your most dire sighs
wrap my little neck
with a green switch tail whip
these dreams sap me:
watch
my toes clutching shale
where yours almost touch
the wind gnawing out my ears
i snatch loose flying paper, pry open
notebooks, find vast grids
my name
scrawled in every cell
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