you all undressed
disposed of and exposed all that clutter
mutter
mutter
mutter
stutter
flutter away in a ray of sunshine
and if you ever mine out "mine"
from the mine of the mind,
mind you, I mind.
and confiscate razorblades
to hang them as decoys in
corners between the walls of thoughts
to cut the crap
and limits
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