 Smile When in pockets or on wrists little wheels with teeth gnashed through small lives, the sidewalks lipped up regardless, “have a nice day.” Then the coltan digit brought to pitch in light speed. Emoji and Gif poke into each cheek. Tagging antisocial question marks as coat racks for the street, the command threatens to punish insightful resisters at the cash register. With time, a commuter buys into debt or hunts for a refrigerator box and a subway grate. Even in confrontation with weather, the baseline syndrome sufferers cling to exteriors though from around brainstems leather sacks for rotted emotions droop. Confetti Catcher Always the same site with similar pomp and circumstances. An organ shifts beneath flutes and violins that blanket a dark band tweaking noise into nose. Cornea eggs crack in socket bowls when stirring, and a gathering quakes on the bed refrain. When the sight ceremony lights up, all dreams exit through thin air. A whole world opens for the real while boredom fills with illusion for strangers on the street perhaps. The senses chase after stomach butterflies with a cup for coffee and a spoon. The excitement wishes by as the moment escapes, but the effort fills up and spills all over the nervous system. Soon a traffic jam will spread on concentration without absorbing a small part in the procession.
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