You're a leaf house
A watchful eye
You're a micropolis
A place to stay and die

You're a handful
A second thought
And you're an expert at tying knots
And would you notice

You're the end of the day
You're a tyrant
Admired away
You're hilarity
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These are all
The words I have and need
We've met and we will meet
To dance and sing
Of ridiculous heights
Then come down for a while
And seep
Back
Into my life
And lay your battered body
Next to mine
These rooms are white
Eggshell lack of fear