Posted inPoetry/Fiction

Loose Fingers

there is citrus in my ears can someone get it out These thoughts don’t know how to space themselves i look for life in the slack moments separating hypothermia Breath is sunburn against my lungs, titanium on glass, but i can’t break the rhythm of it The bedsheets snarl on my skin but won’t swallow […]

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