Saturday, October 22, 2016

no I'm not waiting for a ladder




but I didn't want to get dressed yet 


where should I rest my good arm, my hart ? see how the fingers roll on your spine? it is inevitable 



when I was young there were degrees of certainty, I could say, Yes I know that I have two legs ; then one day I awakened on a planet of people whose legs occasionally disappear


I hear you 


  light leak
 at 4 a.m. your mouth turned crimson asking what do you want to do 


on you, there's still a niche molded just for me 




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