A shuffle
arms move to some beat
unheard
balance that groove
Lazarus!
Where are your dancing shoes?
caught in the combine
threshed for good measure
set to burn with the miracles and
treasures?
you cant sell your life for
money now and the tomb
you came from
caved in
only stones left
filled with fire and
hands
ripe for throwing
reaching for them.
Then lands the first one for
you to realize
you were never here
never were
the whole time
Sunontiepost*
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