you, hook crooked into the gums of my Will
jerk me up and out
of socks and shoes
I have a blueprint in my bag,
designs for a "Thank You"
much more illustrious than what
the meager supplies I currently possess could construct faithfully
so here it is:
a placeholder
a little wooden figure
stuck together with spit
by my fumbly hands
they'll steady one day
and the ode they'll sing...
just you wait!
you'lll see!
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