and begin unraveling the
triangles. slip it into your
pocket, carry it with you
always. judge the wind,
travel safely over vomit,
pin it up where the sun
hits first at dawn, wipe
the fog off your mirror.
dismantle it, knead it,
punch it dead in the eye.
take a picture, make it
more real. floss. super
impose your face on it.
be taken to a whole new
world, put it between
the bacon and lettuce.
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