its a virus,
don't leave your house.
shut-in with phones
as word of mouth.
don't let them troll you,
don't let them boys control you.
they don't own you,
stop thinking,
they dont know you.
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they don't know it takes awhile to be still,
to find form,
to find prose
and a comfort within yogic.
they'll come.
they always come.
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they come in form of what you fear,
to distract you.
the lights are gleaming,
beaming red
and oh,
they flash too.
sending signals "just to warn you"
or some micro-waves to warm you...