dizzy,
numb.
gimme that
d700.
uncoordinated
stumbling and
free.
from the depths
the underneath and the
core
comes pressure you cannot
ignore.
close your eyes and let the
waves sway you from
side to side.
sip, sip, sip and
swallow.
smell familiarity and
disgust.
hear distant planes fly by overhead
wish you were them
and make goals you will never
keep.
look forward to things
you know will be disastrous.
stop making sense.
not like you
already have.
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