Penny's Candles by A Yawn Worth Yelling

I make penny-scented candles, they're the only sense that I have made of this place
Less aroma-therapeutic, more a sunburnt skin that felt to peel away
When we see a wealth amass larger than a two-bedroom condo
We will loon and clasp our hands, just as long as it takes to spend it through
But for now their trust was a contact sport, rough and tumble, fumbling under
Gurgling surefire uncertainty
As the cars merged like zippers, he shivered like coins on a dryer, they tried to drown their sadness
^^Alive, alive, alive
They discovered how to float, a moon heavily pixelated like honeycomb, set his bones to a wintery gallop
VvAlive, alive, alive
I gave a nod to blackbird of cognitive emotion;
They looplessly tumbled
As he began falling, he started sounding suddenly;
A billowing rumble
I called to his anchored foreign harbor of endurance
As to relieve the stress in me
But he was carefully cunning, tiptoeing through the borders
The most dashing of validity
I am fawning over you dear, simply antlering a doe with duct tape
And I sweat in my shirt, sweatshirt, overalls and tank tops to help us escape
When we see a wealth amass larger than a two-bedroom condo
We will loon and clasp our hands, just as long as it takes to spend it through
But for now their trust was a contact sport, rough and tumble, fumbling under
Gurgling surefire uncertainty
As the cars merged like zippers, he shivered like coins on a dryer, they tried to drown their sadness
Alive, alive, alive
But they discovered how to float, a moon heavily pixelated like honeycomb, set his bones to a wintery gallop
Alive, alive, alive

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