Keep going
You’re almost there
It’s just sliding, how hard can it be?
You’re not even
Doing
Any work
It’s the car that moves
And the clouds that
Sneezed you out
We’ve done everything for you
Just do
What you’re meant to
Don’t nourish a flower
Or be the first drip
On a child’s nose
And don’t even
Nuzzle with the grass
Just
Slide across the
Glass floor of
Our dreams
You can at least
Follow the plan
Can’t you?
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