.i've been marinated by all of this, easy to chew but still hard to swallow.
is there still a trace of silver inside the crushing cumulus above?
and it fits that i pretend the ceiling is your face, in anticipation of my next move.
the traces of night's spackle shimmer when you brush your ha.
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