caught in the
proverbial headlights.
Machinated like fruit
in sweetly lost.
Worry not,
wont not.
Unbend your lap of
luxury & welcome
home your loyal
servitude. As in
dog slave the
clean. As in
make glove not
lore. As in
legislate an end
to this confusal.
Annunciate;
rise;
repeat.
Lean, you’ll
lessen
in the cool glower
of repair
at once ought
& naught—
(hurry up please,
it’s time)
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