stop shaking your spheres at me!
they’re dull
never have I seen a sphere shake
it’s way through anything
sphere’s shaped like works
I mean,
words. worries me,
your ambitious ammo
likespheres, shaky,
dull and unmeaning
yours, to me
childish and unweilding
alls I goshdarnit
ever hear
are balls rolling off your
tongue!
they don’t cut
like themspears
shake my ears
i laugh at your balls,
spheres --
whatever..
but,
they don’t hit
me
like
angels
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