Shiver Riddled Laught-Tracks Sculpt the Skin

Crow's feet trace to nestled
electric branches as talon-scored
smiling paths, weaving boulders,
                            MUSCLES HAUL
Pebbles, debris
rooted beneath the crown
to dangling eyelids
                            LIGHT-HEARTED
L
egs arched as wishbones
perched at two mountain-valley ruts:
the other bridge that scales the nose
                            HEAVY SPIRITS
Of every face in 
array below the catwalk 

We are the strangest double-slit experiment 
Held together by folk songs and breakfast foods
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