You think I'm kidding
covered with goosebumps,
the speed of fear calling the roll,
one empty seat in the room.
Could I speak to you for a moment, please?
Lights flashing, a haunted cluster
in the courtyard, mask unsettled.
Down to cruising speed,
accelerator off, sharing a
quivering lip, interior emotions
you can't continue.
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