Fantasies of Friendship
I drove alone
to each his own
but I don't have any people
'cause slavery's illegal
If I could, I'd tie
someone up
put him in my trunk
sit on top to squelch the thumps
that way he'd be obliged
he'd be obliged to listen
be happy I gave you
a trunk to piss in
Drive to the Red Box
Rent movies to watch
only after we study
the vocab for Mrs. Fox
My excitement shows on
my skin like chickenpox
Or a pregnant belly
OH SHIT! They have "Free Willy"!
Now this is
just plain silly
Here I go watching illusions
damn, I'm so deluded
Shouldn't have been so
damn exclusive
Instead of being complex
I should be more lucid
But no you just had
to be meta-cognitive
and spewing your ideas
just had to be your prerogative
And here I sit,
Mr. Intangible
The ever-so-elusive
and non-understandable
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