dandelion
imbedded in the web
stuck for eternity
blue rope
tethered around pole
humanity cries
iron face screaming hospitality
and moving minds
geometric designs
screaming in the sun
I reply
jawline stubble
sighed from beside
please occupy my time
pushing air
between concrete lips
his impatient hands fidget
tongue out
"i don't have nothing
mister mister"
eye contact
tilted genuine smile
worldly collision
secondhand store
secondhand smoke
secondhand love
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