Beetles spiders methheads dogsatlarge my slumbering torso ignores on a case
By case basis, as mornings slaughtered blue jay bits rain down amidst a phalanx of squirrels who know neither upnerdown
The coastal redwood trunk whose roots sup the labor of my nocturnal efforts in that I park atop a sprinkler and summarily flood my headboard and not the fickle late july lawn
Leaving me to nogginscratch the falling rusty fronds surmising their burn from the billionaire space limos
Powered by life in servitude to a grass misunderstanding of basic life ingredients
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