Revised sonnet #1435
Things seen are sensible just what they seem
The planets core is same time soft and hard
The doll of daily livings still a dream
As she acquires or quits a gram of lard
Bioluminescent eyes engender gleam
They whack yours only if youre weakly starred
The human heart is more or less a meme
The ribs expand and shrink on close regard
The baby locks and nana locks are white
The paper pages put off plastic sheets
The malls immerse as AR VR meets
The dummy self inflects a dress tight quite
Hue mans have small souls stuck in black hole stock
They fizz if milky whey receives rough knock
Chorus stock cache reservoir