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ARRAARRONES BOZEN
Silver plates, so prone
Embellishments of classless societies spreading their wings alone.
Expanding their calm mesh like a sail holding a juul cigarette. and puff
Silver plates, so prone
The exclamation of Deja Vu that once lived a tiny corner of aging, my home.
The reason I protect this body of reincarnation
It is so one day my siblings could wake me.
"Come on come on, come on get your butt up like a Christmas special.
And to a lonely console shallow deep into the bed of a living room carpet.
Pokemon battling from an overhead perspective throughout a fictional region of Kanto.
Patterns from a faint heartened light panels our human faces, pan hot and crispy bacon and the warm build of a playstation console as we gently waste the days away.
All burst with wild contagious passion that flies nowhere and exuberance the joy of the moment.
Silver plates, so prone
While searching for the next animated feature on chrome.
I realize the aroma of cologne trespasses on this particular curtain that is caught within
itself.
like a serpent biting its tail as a reminder
Break the tail that is fixating in its mouth.
It is alright to act grown up, adulthood with a lowercase "a" is trendy in our
con-temporal life.
Silver plates, so prone and simple, my home
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