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have you thought about me
have you
do you still dance with the lollipop kids

is there a shiver spot
on the tightrope
between
here and
now

i psychoanlyze
myself

and last night i dreamed of baking brownies
with cacao and ice cream, and oddly, mayonnaise

you had built up
bar by bar a structure
made of dough or sushi, particle or wave

i had to finish it
perfect the edges
fill the gaps
to win the second round of i'm not sure what

then i was baking
eight perfect bars

that was where the brownies came in

the cards say
who's your daddy

do you want me to write you, mr okada