Wait Weight

Slim's none when the getting's gone
As the hunger fades to face another
Wan day
We become an us-vehicle
A place for more than one
To become a human ton
Specifically, the care taken
To jostle in the name
Of last names
Whose first carry torches
And prepare to burn the tree
Eat! That's the spring-summer 
Director, spraying wetness
And instructions 
And we will follow
Another conjuction
Whose agreement says
Do not hesitate!
Go to the sky
And don't return
Until you've got a few more seeds

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