It is dangerous to collect bridges and dead tilers.
It is useful to bake an elevator control panel.
It is easy to walk under dogeared skies
while all your pets still reside in Eden.
Strangers exude forbidden air by thimblefuls,
vagrants bring in their own shaking hands,
obsessed with butterflies drowned in nameless rivers,
but I don’t like to open my eyes.

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