said to cut you some slack,
so of course:
i will wrap you up in a blanket of slack and then roll it open like a carpet before a queen
from a pirouettes to a pliƩ
dance like a jungle.
i wonder if i play the game. or maybe i play it wrong.
maybe one day the game will play me.
i don't know where we are going.
the future scares me.
i'm learning how to be myself
how to sculpt
i know i think too much
i wonder what you think about...?
sometimes i have no idea
sometimes i really want to know
but maybe it's the wrong time to ask
but oh well
you make me very happy
and im full of love
and you owe me a haiku
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