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It intensifies with age
Apr 5, 2023
the universe continues to expand
into nothingness
like a spool of red thread
tumbling down
a 90-story staircase,
& when the clouds
are too depressed to fly,
the sky cracks
& all the blackness falls out
there’s always a slight hum
of lights flickering above you
when you’re not looking
if your hands were made of water
& your knuckles were rocks,
i’d float away
if i’d just let go.
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