To Alienate
To alienate and never burp
That is the task for me
Come diving in from outer space
No name, no mission, no place
Eat you, your words, but leaving something else
There'll be no destruction in this wake
footprints of tears...yes....lei of love
and...ok.... a playful wink of scorn
but it was all written in the sand
anyway
poem by Boink Boink
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