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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