machine from WRIGGLING by Abi Reimold

organize the things you find what to keep what to leave behind
snuggle up to who you're close to do the things that you're supposed to
I could collect I could connect but what reciprocates is disconnect
laughing hard and losing it's only as good as who you're with

and it's all just another cliche that doesn't resonate with me
try to induce more delay but we could crash it would be okay
do what it takes to stay aligned or circle the drain inside of my mind
the strongest cloth rips at the seam
aware that flesh
is not a
machine

and illusion of an elevator
how we create our creator
grant my my mortality
make me blind so I won't see
that there's no scheme there is no plan
we grow where our seeds happen to land

burn the bottom of my soul
it's how you prove that You're

in control

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