where we died and became library spectrals

Jul 17, 2023 00:16


my life still tastes like i bit my tongue.

i sank faster than a stone in the current.
this fatal descent.

sometimes i decide you’re better than me,
is it because you won’t dare disagree?

the computer coughs 010101,
(you were my setting sun.)

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