i walk inside myself and
see a scared, spotted snake
slithering to the planet
saturn
the floor was shaking
as fast as someone
on a motorcycle
and i see a soufle
of fluffiness
a forest of words
i walk inside myself
and see a piano plucking
the keys out and getting
a tissue box
i walk inside myself and
see more and more melting
monkies mowing lawns
by christina, 3rd grade, columbus
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