i’ll never be
your Ignantz:
i want yo be your
Krazy.
i want to feel
the roughness of
a mortar brick
booming
upon my pretty
(empty)
head.
i want to watch
you tie yourself
to a big red balloon
and float beyond
the cacti,
up beyond the redwoods
and over giraffes’ heads.
i want to watch you
fall to the earth
as i
leap out
to catch you
only to plant
a little kiss
upon your cheek
meh dahlink.
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