Color spray

  I was not confident in that test at all,

  Who knew there really was a test on Friday, what fills a cup, diseases, and zombies walking the earth,

  Your mom fills a cup,

  Your daily injection,

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  Please stand, say Bojack Horseman…

  That's worm bait

  Second eternities, a woman’s second opinion of you, maybe it’s not I that fills a cup, does the West extend, and have we all had a taste of hell, some spittle on your face, same place, echolocation, and why everything echoes, did you greet a joke, no, it is not I, the architect, are you waking up, you were raised just the same, my love of games, and what I wish I could seal forever, how high-school echoes, and why dreams echo, is this on, and what’s just active, and whatever sobriety is, and the world line, does reality hit, is it active, don’t you love how poetry doesn’t require proof…