they
fogged up the glass
in the back
electrical short
wheels spinning
her pulse went
slack
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i could not kill it i could only deny it repress it numb it dissociate from it for to kill it would be the death of me. connate it caught my eye again like a stain i incorporate with oils into the oeuvre
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i leaned on the wall
it's close to 100 degrees
breathless in the hall
fell on my knees
i love that we
gonna live here
together
but how can we rest
on a couch
standing up
facing west?
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worn from traveling we