to say I had/have a habit
of jumping before that beat kicked
in the same empty stairwells where we both dreamed
and deemed ourselves worthy
for nightmares and praise always come-a-knocking
with packages of back-burner tendencies I never sent off for
yet I find myself lurking
and jerking around through ear canals
and sidecar windows
but we cannot be dukes to
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