Monday, December 26, 2016

is so so plush
i like to sink in
fill my legs to the knees in this thick skin rug
faking relaxation into the folds
anything to be embalmed
 really
consumption is soft after ive been tight in the chest
Trying to to
Relearn how breathing is done
i saw all my blood in my own eyes
and couldnt

handle the weight of her cavalier words
remember how we gutted the frog
and looked at the mechanics of the sheeps pupil
the rush of air into the frontal to sends me
reeling

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