You’re wondering whether or not my ponderings lack meaning.
A cultural necktie wrapped in guilt
A gravitational noose buried beneath a stump
How strong are your shoulders?
It’s just a hunch-back to basically split the seams
This flesh burns away
The bone extends to long hooks
And growing wings
A razor retracts from the square of my neck
The tightness slacks
And hemp cobras coil to the ground
I hover above the Earth
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