Treasonous Maigc 9
Immobulus,
ocular fixation;
Like a piece of the cumulonimbus
feathers in the palm of your hand;
Go on make a fuss,
just don’t let it lock you in place;
Remember to indulge the superfluous,
solidify it in all of your alliteration;
Ignore where you can go? Treasonous.
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