.Idle hands caress each other,
Lose themselves
In sweet sensation.
One is Father, one is Mother,
Making misfits
In the bargain.
Boredome soars above the morning,
Sprays its name
Across the fences,
Spells itself in numbing silence,
Beats the hell out of
You.
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