two As,
conjoined twins,
fragile and slanted
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green green black,
white joint caps,
dull dull leggings
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brand new,
a thousand bucks,
the iron will not creak, the bones
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walker, walker,
walk him away
from this unpleasant home
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yesterday’s armour
stolen,
bones of his legs are rusting
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the man who's lost himself strolls,
hears the sound of his emptiness,
his emptiness
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Riding an elephant,
Shahenshah?
the elephant is you
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Walk on your own
what was safely outside,
would be in. He says,
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I will hang,
I will hang,
I will drown in the well.
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