Stand down
To the teeth
Of Olympia
Lay down
Like you’re becking
It’s call
Wind down
Feel the wind
On your face
You ain’t never
Felt a force
Like this
Come on now
And walk along
Its hilly tastebuds
Spectating its visage
Take pictures
Of its cavities
Admire its plaque
And bleeding gums
Gaze out
At the teeth
Of Olympia
Watch now
As its jaw
Clamps down
Fixed as its
Broken mountains
Eat the sun
You ain’t never
Felt a force
Like this
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