To fix it

To melt it from what it was

To swirl it in steel

To throw a flaming blanket



At it

I smile because

Because

Because

I'm not going to tell!


All sweet things just

Taste better with some lemon

Don't ask me why

I don't know

But I care

Still dreaming.


Don't

Do not

What ever you do

Ever

Stop

Keep your heart thumping

Like a Chopin Invasion

Of blue green aliens.

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