Hi, Magic Flower,
I'm feeling abstract
to make up for words
I may seem to lack
like the bulb in my face
that's blinking like matches
and phrases in teeth, stuck
like bears' metal catches
(clashes like jaws yawning after
gnawing because bubble-yum
is sweet and sticks like soda's
bubbles run).
And another P.S:
you must understand, it means
nothing unless you--you and me--'re
holding hands.
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