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nanana (Free verse) by FreeFormFixation
Shifting creases barricade a sweet,
cohesive form
And unannounced, allies renounce
in grunts and shouts
"We've found our war."
And train their sons and daughters
properly.
Point A must always meet point B
unless a line divides a means.
Gods and kings alike have seen
geometric anomalies.
But blindness became optional.
So soft stays soft,
but hard hangs aloft
in a rarely realized realm.
This is where shapes coagulate
and forge a frame to surround
the obvious.
A safe place where faces fade
with the static collection of dust.
"But I said, but i said
what were the parameters? You left them
undefined. And hence the confusion."
"oh. So sorry to keep you hanging. You had
something to say, so spit it out."
"Um, when I first slipped in I felt my resolve
weakening. So, what's the slippery coating?"
You try you cha-rye you triangulate coordinates
into an arbitrary archetype.
And that's why you slide so easily.
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