hot dancing by the pool

it’s a cool day out

irrelevant shout

make yourself a shaker

ivy-twine overhead

a satellitic cone

my switch is set to drone

i’m the lone believer

a way to whirl

i’m on the floor

i cannot more

i am detraining

one more volt

i am innocuous

a seizure molecule

and very still

tiny faceprints

it will not go

where it thinks

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