Your Arms Are All Floppy
Did you ever wake up with parts still asleep
You arm feels foreign and those aren't your feet
They're attached they are
But it feels bizarre
Don't try walking, bad words you'll excrete
Copyright © Jack Ellison | Year Posted 2017
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