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constantly redefine every segment on the lines you've drawn. breaking off your loose syllables just to keep your lips warm.

haunting through your house, or maybe Alvaton, caught up in another cigarette (we both know that you won't quit).

cauterize every word that your mother has ever said. she came back after nine months just to pretend that she's not dead.

still haunting through your house, or maybe Alvaton, and I'm NOT going to miss your hands, getting caught up in themselves, when you sleep.

my heart is beating
for the first time in my life
but I wouldn't say
i'm quite relieved by this crimson burden
awake from slumbering

I hope it taps out
before this next breath drags on just a little too long

we were idling in Sarah's car forever
we'd always reiterate our distaste for everything
and how we both wished that this place would extinguish
but I remember when illumination stopped existing

and how the lines of this city began to read like bad poetry

I cannot reinstate a tenth of the emotion

I don't remember conversations, dates or names, important faces or the streets I lived on.
They all just roll right off of my back;
So how can I recall that I don't recollect all of that?

Your cheeks were flushed when I had played all the words left in my hand. "I fold" hovered in the air and choked me out when you had left.

Your feet point towards mile markers and the rest stop restrooms you wish you'd never visited
Because you don't resemble your reflection or its refracted intentions