A menu of the many ways I know:
The platform, in an instant, is the first,
But for the passengers, the very worst
Beginning to the day, so that's a no.
The second, so the redness wouldn't show,
My wrists inside the toilet bowl, immersed,
Inside the bathroom at the mall, a cursed
Floor isn't what I'd want to leave and so—
"Hold on!" The fish said in alarm, "I feed
"On dreams like this much slower than I think
"You'd like me to. It's not that it's too much,
"Just too much all at once. So, please, I need
"A moment. Also, maybe take a drink
"Of water." Words as meaningful as touch.
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