in spring
when the leaves fall back
onto the trees
neon green
neon black
pour me a milk
i said to the
female ghost
i can't touch anything
the female ghost said
to me
i'm tired of
haunting the stable
i'm tired of
existential limbo
can we order a pizza
no
in spring
i rustle my sheets and chains
i change the trough water
i clean up them tumbleweeds
pour me a milk
pour it right through me
right through
neon black
neon green
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