Alien

Kiss me in my sleep
Awake I’ll never cry
In the summer heat
no state for alibi
daylight surrounds a
sky
tattered soles repeat
Pointing To the high
midnight time to grin
Wonder At the sky
Dirty little snail
Exposed to the outside
Another Topless sleep
Hunger while I cry
dress drops to the street
where In lieu we lie
It’s home I wish to seek
I keel onto my side
Turn the other cheek
They Whispered
as they
sighed
a bit like
Yogurt
I’m guessing
AlThough
I’ve never
Tried

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