Timid

Timid legs and square pegs to file
And fashion my predilection to fret
Forget your paradigm
Lucky guessing's what you know
You say "Right twice ain't broke
So let go of your eager
Penchant for conspiracy"

Anecdotes to spin and gloat
In spite of all, you just shrug and keep it cold
Swept under the rug
Of our careful masquerade
In every exchange

Riding on your brave association game
Did you not try other avenues unspent
Intuition caught in comma spouting surf
Streaming between unraveling fingers



Credits
Writer(s): Rowan Austin
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