words we can’t formulate,
stuck on our tongues
like honey
the bees are buzzing
as you try to speak,
just
hold yr tongue and say it
then wash, then rinse,
then repeat.
it is hot in here
the oven is
on 450 degrees
and i’m thinking
of the six degrees
of
separation
left me severed
from the brain down
and down you used
to go
now you’re too high
to even know
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