Anything. Nothing. Something. Everything.
Dehydration eroding any meager
assemblance of life thriving.
exhaustion. fall past your knees,
straight to the feet. assemble a grand
mass at the base of thine eyes.
helter skelter bo belter, and
all the pretty horses,
pack a ring of roses,
then all calm down.
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