Kiff-Kiff

I climb
out the window
sending thoughts
(could!
as paper wrapped
in tiles
separate meanings
clasp
day sinks, busily
screen flickers
" all noisy "
fixing biochemical
stream of
panic, watch
looms, buzz
& its
" two timing "
bogs
string pop on
second fiddle
(get so
tire of (it
" bottom
broke plumbs thru — — "
stops on
off 'll
carelessness
wanting what
rarely digest











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