it is this late nite that pixilates my eyes
leaves me wondering
what the fuck am i doing and why am i doing it
don't seem to have enough words to go around lately
chest hurts tight for months now / damaged
smoking in the cold night air doesn't help
the grass is too strong / /
hands hurt wrists hurt - 2 fingers numb
still/ i keep typing/ worried i'll run out of words
there is nothing left to say
body is a series of knick knack pain here
pain this /
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