Son I noticed it- the creaks, groans, cynicism &  sorenessthe way your irises cried from my head to the feetas I crawl up tall , spiky palm trees filthy & foetid hunting for the goldmine& she noticed it too- the way you let your teeth hold each other as ifYou want them to merge forever as she wobbles under a torn umbrella At Utafi market re-selling busted & teary tomatoesthe jostles are for you – we had flairs but no one pushed usyou’ve got some diamond & we will push you to the horizon Wipe your tears – you are not rupturing the way we ruptured to emptiness

<div><br></div><div><br></div><div>Son I noticed it- the creaks, groans, cynicism &amp;&nbsp; soreness</div><div>the way your irises cried from my head to the feet</div><div>as I crawl up tall , spiky palm trees filthy &amp;</div><div>&nbsp;foetid hunting for the goldmine</div><div><br></div><div>&amp; she noticed it too- the way you let your teeth hold each other as if</div><div>You want them to merge forever as she wobbles under a torn umbrella&nbsp;</div><div>At Utafi market re-selling busted &amp; teary tomatoes</div><div><br></div><div>the jostles are for you – we had flairs but no one pushed us</div><div>you’ve got some diamond &amp; we will push you to the horizon&nbsp;</div><div>Wipe your tears – you are not rupturing the way we ruptured to emptiness</div>

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