We are nobody in particular
Boobytrapped
Spiralhammed
Cartoonbubbled
Nothing in particular
Sunny-side-of-the-road folks
Great-view kids
Different-than-other-places people
The cold December airs blowing by with lungs full of time and feathers for fingers
Christ in everything
Nobody else around
Serving up classics
Tea cups brimming with shut up
Brimming with shit
Chipped rims and proud of it
If I make faces we forget
Soon I start to laugh too
Everything is easy breezy
Until the toast burns
Coffee in Burma
Rolling eyes like a Bengal bobblehead
We are going to charted territories
And making our own
Forty winks
Sixty dead lifts
Eight meals
All pretzeled
Time is
Headlamps
Razorburns
Slavelabors
The small child eats from the hand of a bird
The wrinkled, clawed hand of a large, beige crow
So large in fact it is no longer crucial information
It is evident
And we are nobody
All over the place
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