the inside of a straw
the black at the end
the well that it imitates
the feedback loops swoop inward
the girl is a cool mist to me
the dippin dots melt
the freeway shades people
the atoms that make me giant
the smallecules building you
the death at the end
the well that it imitates
the geese loop round the earth
the clouds are a cool mist to them
the felt underbelly of a freeway
the giant in the straw
the inward girl melts inside of a well