in evolution on a leash.
much later i know
devolution
is on the same lead.
my brain makes bridges that crumble in space.
like the death instinct in the species of love.
part the second.
if you have the audacity
to cycle the left turn lane.
but i cut the mother off
so he'd have to watch
as he crushed me
along with all the passengers
i would not be remains
in the blind spot.
i felt that little guy waving
in the square facing the killer
tank.
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