balance acts made of synthetic proteinsmushed together into a cacophony ofdifferent preservatives holding it all togetherand yet falling apart quicker thanham on rye with a side of potassium 44
sad santa claus cloudsdraining down unclean gutters precariouslyhanging from abandoned rooftopsmeant to have a good go
sometimes a cast iron skillet isn’tmeant to be foundand yet is still found out for what it iswhat it does and what it must become