Preeminent excursion
I need to feel sustenance,
Accessible I want
Not a vegetable stunt-
Closeness seems close
Though so far off.

Other's cry
I've
Learned to
Laugh and cough
Out all the diseases
That try to ruin me.

I'm worthy
More than
I'm hopeful
Of a life with
No demand.

I'm a one girl band
Her legs upon the window sill,
My eyes peak to the farthest neighbor,
Though seems only I am real,
To numb out what is the average.
To overcome would be real
But what's real? Sénor? Sénora?