I have no sense of permanence,
wrapping snakes around my wrist,
I stole three bites of an apple
just as quickly they bit me back.
Everywhere we go it follows,
Inhale my mind
Exhale fine dust.
My body is the size of the last carbon footprint.
Everywhere we go it follows,
Inhale my mind
Exhale fine dust.
My body is the size of the last carbon footprint.
Permanence,
Non-Death,
Nonsense Movement.
Permanence,
Non-Death,
Nonsense Movement.
Permanence,
Non-Death,
Nonsense Movement.
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