suddenly I feel the
urge to make a move
to bang my head on a
rock just to see blood
flow and know that
I'm alive inside
1.pro
duc
tive
2.sat
is
fied
3.un
cir
cum
sized
there
I just made
you a list of
things that
I could never
be again
and we can take
the blood
and paint a
bunch of pictures
of places we can go
when the TVs fixed
when my car's not sick
when the interstate is
open to our red
space
ship
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