To stir in grit,
And feel the motions
Of empty greenhouses,
And clumsy glass
I have a forest,
For a rotten angle
My ribs a mailbox,
Addressed to send
A heady thought,
To strangle.
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my ribs a mailbox
addressed to send
–that’s excellent. Jealousy-inspiring.
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Thank you! 😜
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Thank me?! No: gratitude to _you_ from a regular lurker.
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As a lurker myself, I’m always comforted to know I’m not the only one with this affliction lol.
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