You tell me not to spread my legs
if I do end up being something wrong
I don’t even ‘do’ something wrong
I am ”wrong”
but if I dont
How will I cover distances?
How will universe start?
How will you know how art feels like when it pumps your blood?
How will you ever know what heaven feels like?
and most of all
How will anyone ever know
that whatever happens around the world
does not depend on what is in between legs
whether it be your legs
or mine
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