Whirlwind[]
I see the first snowfall after the severing
It is not pi, but 1/9 pi
I hear his voice
Feel the warmth
Guarding me against the cold again.
This day, there is no guard
What is his pain?
I should guard him
We felt no pain, then
Before the last whirlwind.
Whirlpool[]
A dizzying day
Almost didn't leave the hay
I want to get paid
But along the way,
What do you say?
The structure, we belay
My feet freeze, on the parquet
They told me not to withsay.
Together, we run away.
Ended, has his monotone.
As he leaves the danger zone,
I see that collarbone.
I no longer need pentobarbitone.
Do we need a chaperone?
No, why should he be in the friend zone?