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and it pulls

against my throat

I have to

move slowly

a dance

with

its cold density

and beautiful

weight


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I wanted to say

stop the car

i wanted

to open

the door

and stand

barefoot

in one of the

slow

melting islands

between

the trees


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The house was empty

as I performed

an act of  bleeding out

and thought of tenderising

sap

surrender

seepage

the viscosity of the liquid and

the weight of the flesh

she said it looked too medical

and looked away

too close


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