enunciates clearly now,
i’ll not remember
a thing by
the time -
what chime?
never you mind
’bout those fade-out chases, no,
you know a wee one can
take care of itself
jus’ fine
(for the time being -
what?
never you mine)
facing the goldilocks pint, cut-to-the-bass
kind of
space for your feet,
more than enough of it,
shortie.
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