The list of which towards light inclines
A list towards climbing towards shadows
In the open heart, heat showers clinging
Shower curtains, long lines for tickets
To the lighter show, popping flicks
Flint locks down the darkness, commute
To the bathroom, to the liquor store,
Her breathy banality loads the species,
Lightening toads say this that only
Nothing leans as lightly as the load
Say scorch, say steeple and leap
Let lingering elongate. Are you sick
Of this yet? Somnambulessons
Flicker in the eyes then Q and A
In the graveyard, refreshing dissection.
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