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Another overcast morning
Sinking in a bed of wet cement
The alarm's still sounding,
your head is pounding,
what if this feeling's permanent?
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Just standing in scalding water
Keep biting your nails until they bleed
"You'll be alright someday,"
someone starts to say.
"A little time is all you need."
a solitary bird in a maple tree
produces an eerie call directed at me:
the sound of a cat (a mocking tune) -
marks the first time I'd ever longed for June
when, despite the stillness and humidity,
loneliness, hopelessness, and lucidity
of my nightmares coming true...
at the very least, I still had you