cold wind stings face
eyes skin red
the hopscotch battalion wages
war in my gut hurts
you sing to me in dream
speech synchronization
pelting perfect piercing
mind bombs
KaPow
kApOW
shake my nerves and
shatter my solace
It was predator snake vision red stains
It was a blueberry smell in the dairy aisle
It was a moon beam dragon beast lifting rabbit heads into shopping carts
It was that feeling that
somewhere somehow someone
had your best interest at heart
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