Sit and flow, rolls and goes
Where? It knows
I am...I am..therefore
Therefore..no more
I am
Sit and relax, feels so good
When ready, tho will so strong
Will push and pull...mold until
Rest in a way it belongs
No more, and so much
Rush it, fuck it.
Don't need so much in such a rushed
crumpled mushed crashed at
relapse of backlash
not more than a crutch
slowly moving after impacted
collision of wanting too much
in too much of a rush.
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