And motionless
And the hairs on my arm
Rest against my skin
Unmoved
The whispering wind
Of a moment ago
They are still for now
They are still just now
And in the silence
I swear to God
I can hear the sounds
Of the interstate
Unmoved
The soft shell
I ate somedays ago
Was fried and battered
Soggy and compromised
Now I carry a basket
Of exoskeletons
Down the road I'm on
Unmoved
The leaves hang limp And motionless And the hairs on my arm Rest against my skin Unmoved The whispering wind Of a moment ago They are still for now They are still just now And in the silence I swear to God I can hear the sounds Of the interstate Unmoved The soft shell I ate somedays ago Was fried and battered Soggy and compromised Now I carry a basket Of exoskeletons Down the road I'm on Unmoved Explain Request ×
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