.He can fit your entire head in his hand
He squeezes it, it throbs, all wide eyes and tight grips
Those giant mitts try to wring us out
And we sit in its palms
(During the day, you laugh like a sad sigh
In place of an answer>
And then had to be polite
When ever.
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