Often in the World

Imagine sixty stars
Rolled into a ball
Alter of your jaw
Creating weird patterns
As I adamantly roar into a frenzy
Treading lightly causing
Friction along
The border of our con-versation
Patience Kaitlin
But don't wait up on me
I'll flagrantly entangle
Dreams and angles
Dangle you in diamond-coated pearls
Your stylin' quoting fourteen poets
Socially stoic
Scrolling through your notebook
An old crook by nature
Please state your business
I can taste your lipstick
Traced onto my cigarette

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