light as a feather
in the real world
we have to escape our ribs
if we ever want
to survive being
in our heads.
in a better world,
we have to escape
our heads if
we ever want
to survive
being in our ribs
in the real world
we have to escape our ribs
if we ever want
to survive being
in our heads.
in a better world,
we have to escape
our heads if
we ever want
to survive
being in our ribs
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