Watch me
Blow thought
Bubbles into our
Re-space-o-ship.
—-
Since You Shut
Your Electricity off,
The pixels of me
Still spend all their
Tokens and free time
Grinding, Bouncing, &
Reflecting in Our lights.
—-
A play palace
Despised, I
~backstroke~in the
____ball pit____Full
———Of our gazes
——into each other.
—-
Though you stopped
Paying admission,
The bare moments
of us—-Still Dance
|||Encased||| in their
<<<<Abandoned>>>>
<<<<Theme Park>>>>
[Turns out,
This space was
Always
self-sufficient].
The show
Must Go On.