Well-dry

I won’t be held to schedules

Regular depictions of being, existing outside of choice

I am the manifestation of potentials archons-seconds upon servings of serving ministers ushering their lives into being, saying

Dance.

And be something

A minstrel show I no longer know as I stare upon the black bodies still swinging after the holiday enacts the sacrifice, after the years of struggle, toms still run gallantly through respectable society pretending to be real.

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