i don’t think
i could spend
my day
in constant bounce
on a trampoline
— i require
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bonkers |
all current
brain cells
to be intact
to manifest
a rejuvenation
of my dead nerves
bonkers — in a padded
cell at bellevue
or perhaps
a little bit
of two tone
confection
delight in lieu
of an immense
— red velvet
cushioned
wall with fashion
buttons pressed
in diamond
formation
would be pretty
but — i\’ll procure
that for when
it\’s warranted
until then sugar
will just do…