raced a herd of buffalo trees
clambering up the mountain
it would be so much easier to ride the
crumbling boulders back down it
humbling isn't it
tiny dinosaurs scatter:
wings the guise
and something roars
i say it was a squirrel
but fuck maybe he's
a dinosaur too.
they used to connect the stars
to tell stories or timing
i connected them, made a web
and it caught me off my footing
it is ears will make the world catch fire.
alright then, I'm listening.
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