shatterlines previously...
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don't forget that there are circles left undone...

i'm a bit overwhelmed by the underwhelming-ness of all this. all this being the miasma of emotions i'm feeling that i cannot rationalize and when i do i slide right through. i freak out whenever i try to connect these dots. this lack of presence in our diet makes me thin. i wish i was fifteen-hundred miles wide. or 25 days older.

absence vs. thin air

i still think we're moving too fast. we jumped into this heart first. one must catch the other.

"we're wrecking like trains."

there's a box inside my chest
an animal stuffed with my frustration
can you hear me?
don't forget that i'm alone when you're away

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