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I've Been Standing on My Head
I've Been Standing On My Head,
Shaking Good Ideas Out From My Feet,
An Old Rocking Chair Sits on the Edge of My Tongue,
In case Words Decide to Come,
Stillness May Allow,
Sharpe-Angled Bits,
To Enter Silver-Tonguned Dreams
I'd Be Dead If I Were Numb,
Ideas Come,
Fat Through Chewed Gum,
Stuck Underneath Tables When Young,
Awake and Stitched In,
A Simple Snow Day,
White Within,
Swirling and Hushed Echo Ballet Dance,
Flake-Up Into Night Sky Chased Straight By Individual Whiskey-Paced Red Faces,
Stupid Old Me Goes to Sea Again,
Let the Little Pink Fishes Swim Out From Your Eyes Again,
That's Where i'll Hide,
Behind Immovable Stone
That's Where i'll Be
I took the test,
It Says I'm the Best at Being Last,
But Worse,
Good At Being Bad,
(oh god!) Good Glory for a Pleasant Feeling
Nothing That Appears Sturdy Can Be Strong,
Good has Soft Spots like Baby Heads
Evil has Purple-Pock-Marks like Devils Bread
