What kind of dance is this this
That throws an ugly body around a marble floor
In contortions whose existence makes those watching not want to live with themselves
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Fell in love with a Pepsi shortage
And container debris as regretful memories
Pendulum dogma patriot with his underwear worn on the outside
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I won't stand on the edge of your nonsense pit
Where the footing is precarious and speech is the best offense of a merciless combatant
My position here is unsteady, lucidity staggering
The vertigo caused by language
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All I ask is to catch my breath
And for you to disappear for a quarter century
Fade from view like riding out a sudden impulse
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Running the gauntlet between indifferent meter maids prepared to dish out fines or not
Terry pops change into the parking meters of those who have lost track of time and have not returned to their vehicles
Bicycle sell-out is like interbreeding
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Pugnacious yet gracious, he caught the attendant's eye
She marveled at a walking catastrophe and could not do much else social other than offer a greeting
Blocks fitting into other blocks - alternately, why should I care about you?
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Someone asked if anyone in the room played piano
And I wanted to speak up and volunteer
But I don't know how to play piano
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In me, the shroud is removed from judgement
The spare room is prepared for traveling judiciary
Did you expect a description of judges to include theirbrowser history?
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She hugged me so hard she broke my back
But all the tea in Lipton could not produce a similar response on my part
When yesterday doesn't have much to say
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Hero-poet has run out of ground to cover
Stress threshold is lord and master
You're so kind, there's nothing I want to give you
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