The Spider Songs of Mr. Spector
you make me touch your hands for stupid reasons
April 12th
running, pt.1
i don't stop
desert whips
fast red cliffs
but i don't stop
jumping cholla
fuzzed up barbs
springs
my legs
ache for prying
with comb teeth
but i don't stop
heavy heat
flat backed ground
but i running
i can't stop yet
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