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The Christmas Spirit is all too easy to come by Read the rest of this entry
But you don’t know who either of them are.
Her, along with her partner- is that the right word?
Yeah, her partner
They continue to twist each other like bendy straws.
It looks a might strange.
Their arms are different sizes, and it’s distracting
Symmetry is the point, at least it seems.
Every pair performs the same, without a noticeable difference.
But really, the arms…
Is that bubble wrap you hear pop in the background?
Nope, wait, sounds like a giant killer insect.
You’re sure it’s an instrument of some kind, probably digital.
That was a dumb thought.
You start thinking about colors, for some reason
The red surrounds things, overtakes them all
Yet they all wear unassuming, dull colors.
A lesser man would have made a crude little joke-
Concerning the men straddling each other in a dark room.
But you’re above that
The show ends, and you’re not really sure how to feel.
It was a cool thing that happened. The end.