can you stay for a moment ?
with a whistle and a hop
the thistles and briar rake naked ankles
and the whirring little kettles blast a fecal matter steam
to be eaten and sought after while you wait
in a space with disorder and no games
be sullied and filthy for the sake of a clown
be tired and sickly for working so hard
alienated
drawn criss cross and
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