.I grip my mind around an existence of liquid
that seems to invade my lungs and mind like salt.
I hold on
Loosing ground to the things that matter>over contemplating all this scatter.
That blurs like an answering machine
that won't pick up
and the fax fucking rings and rings<.>
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