i stayed up for 3 weeks
getting bit by housespiders
being afraid of every sound
like hell i am alone
only i will nip off the tips of my fingers
unleash the deluge
flapping fire hoses
sausage nipple
no i don't think you are beautiful
the way the window shakes
in the wind
because we are in it
the world of air moving
even the water of mountains
can kill you
i guess i am flooding at high
altitudes
do you remember
when we used to exist
as laughter you can feel
my throat buzz
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