Racing. Take a left turn,
sharp right,
zoom back into my mind's eye.
Untitled. It may be you,
or me,
is there anyone else I can point at?
Six jumping jellybeans. Matching tutus, feather hat.
Mandarin duck that looks - just like your - *what's the family member that rhymes with hat?*
Skip light, don't leave.
Arrogant, you confuse. Steadfast, I -
TO BE CONTINUED...
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