Every reality is bigger on the inside
and monsters don't come from outer
space.
Spoons and no whisks point at you at all
times
eating your eyes off your head,
making an ice cream of your free will,
while you wonder, and worry,
Worry and wonder…
W&W as if a brand of spirits
to drink slow and feel hard,
from the outstretched hand
of the goddess of madness.
Yes. Do. Exterminate.
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