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when i woke up i felt all the remoteness under my feet come alive the parasite nerves in this slouched child scream their fears of being forever trapped arms buried deep/raked/tilled like this soil we carelessly planted trees or charms growing/dying we carelessly planted with fruitful arms not at all pointing together conducive no more wrapped tightly and obselete rotten arms imbue this cocoon a layer of shame like these wings maybe i'll have the heart to fly

shine or don't shine bright young star a perpetual
glimmer forever radiating/beautiful in-disclosed is
the last of my stem/are the webs of green that have
faded like this body/serendipity that i've found
myself in we live through specters different seams of
bleeding colors constantly twisted like the palettes
that judge in self-disgust as flexible as the turn in
senses each prism spills light of those who matter

perspiration chilled is a failed reminder of my
bashful efforts to kill the monsters i run from every
night through all the familiarity arise the demons of
a soul too pure for this filtered reality in which
i'll grow indefinitely nurtured shaded in this
remembrance of what is real shadows account for what
these hollow shells truly do i know you'd jump this
convolution grows barters itself for lucidity and if

pangs of stillness that interrupt intricate wires engulfed in a stoic carcass emitting miasmas smothering the air and stillness is pierced with droplets cold and smeared with red hues like a sigh like a miracle because in that moment it's a miracle that i can even breathe albeit insufferable these anxieties are my best friend and together we're going to dig a crevasse that punctuates this mortified ice to the point where ceaseless beads fall free from the wounds in the sky a torrential downpour of misery floods my mouth and with this rain every circuit burns out faster than i can recollect the pieces of this broken water vein and while i promise you the defect's cadaveric metamorphosis is complete a slivered remnant of your conscious erodes with each incessant plea of this still-beating heart