Pin up

You’re swiftly backtracking out of my affection,

you silly thing,

you should be clinging to me,

but instead you pin me between two fingers and hold me aloft,

inspecting my figure and form,

you drop me from heights when you’re bored with me,

then slither away in the storm.

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