Yes, I would like to don an octopus
to pretend I'm an astronaut.
Yes, eating ramen in the zero gravity
of your conversation is always fun.
Yes, my heart is a harpsichord.
Yes, I live above the treetops,
watching them sway like elephant
tails in the breeze. Yes, we could watch
the city argue over the overflow
of flightless birds decked in neon blue.
Yes, I'm thrilled to listen to the operatic
breathing of your house. Yes, I'll do shots
in a bar staffed by the dead.
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