the panda is the lecturer; things occur due to a causal law
and the panda speaks slowly about ‘human kindness’
the nation is the consciousness of a terrible hangover
and i see things moving fast on your amazing lip
while a rabbit says ‘you are in the same aerospace as the other animals’
i claim my ribs have always been a panda’s
you say you are nine thirty p.m. at night
this poem means something more to me
i am kind of lost in this tonight
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