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The Busyness of Passing Waves

City of Rats

Days

It's the same as always...

Recently...

You lying there bare and neat...

And still...

Midnight Snack

Not a Full Moon

Dream

Sadness

Dream

It's always the same,
I'm wearing the same clothes,
led to the same scaffolding,

and each time, right as my head rolls off
I can't stop thinking of how you
gave me that same look

right before I left, like
it was your body
falling away.