your face triggers inside of me
oceans and t.v.
could call it a curling up
only i don't curl
move the chair from the table
further away
so that i can sit on the seat
open my food why did i get this to eat
look at you. should have eaten you.
i want you to eat
should have gotten you; glance everywhere i'm tired
you're tired too
do you know what it's up to
you said everything ends
while the lines are drawn placid,
staggered enjoy them
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