Bang on the door he licked the floor
He licked and kissed dust on the tiles on the rug on the wood
Splinters
He jumped in the car turned the
Engine on opened the
Window and thought of the radio
I don't know
He was yelling inside he'd been for days
He was still and silent
Felt like nothing
Free and grand
Mothers and daughters
Just a glimpse at the back
Of his head but then the
Words learnt to erase such horrors
Wisdom and pride
He for all others
Just the amount of money
Made in a day of children
Working to pay
Never really seen but knew
We all do
The price and the movement of things
Up and down scales heading towards
Mouths and butts all the same
Time had been measured
Four minutes to leave behind
Two turns no speed limit
Then the people the water the pleasure
Yelling and dancing and looking
It would be like braking a wall
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