Stop Motion Cyclops

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Running like a bathtub down the contours of your smile Hang up your skeleton and stay here for a while Constellate the candles til the flames fully align Kick up your jams and join me in my Slo Mo Shine From the depths of a sci-fi screenplay you rise With elevator sneakers and your scratch and sniff eyes Octopus of doubt, from his tentacles you shimmy out Running like a bathtub down the contours of your smile Hang up your skeleton and stay here for a while Constellate the candles til the flames fully align Kick up your jams and join me in my Slo Mo Shine Like an orchard frozen mid-photograph Thoughts allowed to flower full paragraph Apple sauce serenade, murmur through your head like a tin arcade Running like a bathtub down the contours of your smile Hang up your skeleton and stay here for a while Constellate the candles til the flames fully align Kick up your jams and join me in my Slo Mo Shine