you left loose change and melting wax in glass casing circling a warmth that stains this room full of air
nothing apologetic
growing up
someone articulates pedantic by naming something pedantic
a good lesson is right now
learning what it is through different fingers and animal tusks
none of my clothing shall have pockets in the future and my organs shall have not consciousness
coins on the floor and a banana breathes through it’s soft skin
over-sweetened age shifts the room you left loose
consciousness waxes nothing full of air
fingers articulate animal clothing
naming pocket change
coining the future
now growing apologetic for nothing
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