steer clear
stay away
order a hamburger
suck a shake
come up for air in time.
tiny twigs in my petite pea brain
snap and I freak
screaming at my
true companion co pilot
consuming pieces of every good thing
sure, there are guide wires intact
among the idle and hot, aglide
left to puncture and tangle
stoked by wild stories fading
as we trip to
those were the days
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