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thoughts and memories displaced - timelines destroyed. shift in reason and rationale. dirty bathroom karma. i wish i had old bay seasoning and a hot bath. the house to myself. and a movie - the red violin, a river runs through it. i know this is not possible. but things will eventually quiet themselves in my head. the discord disharmony malfunctioning immune systems - will replenish themselves and i will work tomorrow. my hands will remember what i will forget tonight and this coming morning. and i will in turn be given chances to recall.
the night closes up between two wishes, obsidian violet petals, mirrored wet eyes. dandelion fields in my dreams. fragmentation of reality.
a glass falls to the linoleum and bursts in my mind. bouncing and remaining intact, but ruined nonetheless.
the night closes up between two wishes, obsidian violet petals, mirrored wet eyes. dandelion fields in my dreams. fragmentation of reality.
a glass falls to the linoleum and bursts in my mind. bouncing and remaining intact, but ruined nonetheless.