.When I fall from the dream-catcher's mitt
I'm all thumbs
And not what she's after>
My smoldering remains burn over glowing embers
As you ready and position short-term goal tenders
I lay un-kissed at the summer jams
A bag of ruptured glands
Who lacks reasoning .
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