We spin miniature chairs,
burn furnaces below ground
as our elbows grind on dusty
furniture.
Talk tanks of tachyons into
taking taffy toward
Tallahassee
to tame tangerine tigers.
Except
of course, there are no
feisty felines to be found
floundering in Florida.
We flaunt their falseness.
Put on more wood
this fire needs food
this
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