here is where you are furiously
human, you decide
shirt stained with some 
distended feeling      screen glow 
sinking into your skin     
along the gentle hum 
of a possession. 
maybe you are knee deep in a mirror 
         for the first time
and you are trying to drag your 
reflection out of its confines
and all you can manage are 
measured pieces:
(blood from your nose     and the
chatter of your teeth     and 
a cut on your cheek -
you have a hard time sharing
fleeting parts)
 
 
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