.
From the roll,
thoughts flow from let's go
to no, no, Nooo!
Why am I here again?
Then crap, and tap.
From let's go,
till tilt, mat meets being
and the most existential of questions
rips through your body:
Why am I here?
Then crap, and tap.
From fist bump,
to a human parkour course.
Till the ummph of elbow-self-expressed air.
Why?
Crap and tap.
Till a circle started, finishes
with the sweet expression of
detoured movement, and causes
someone else's:
Crap and tap.
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