poetic syntax tactical
this gom jabber
for the soul
are we prove
to be mere animals
intent subconcious
deep like diamond
aquamarine peackock displays
whirl and whirl
whirl and jig
co-mingling endlessly
fluidically
a poor excuse
for real identity
look in wrong drawer
for happy
or for thee, me, and wanna be
makes only three
not socks
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