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I keep pacing around my room
But it doesn’t help
and I grind my teeth
and I tear my shirt
and I grind and I tear
And I, had that dream again
Where we stood in the park frowning in the light
Then the sun went black
and the sky turned into night
The stars cut us up like butcher knives
Outside my window. Those birds chirp like camera shutters.
The kind with the feathers your dad would collect. Their gray shit drowns the all statues around here. I forgot what they’re called. But you know I walked by the place today where I broke my fist on the bathroom wall and you threw up in...
