Only in its edited version did she realize
how great the elipsis had been
and the overwhelming importance
of a single button
left on his shirt
to ponder disappointment swimming like a fish
in your lungs; you are less than imagined
anxiety dreams of delinquent accounts
so much self made dramatic arc
this partcular time chooses to reveal
truth in advertising
when someone tells you who they are
belive them
He says i should not be angry
or surprised as this is history
repeating itself as promised
i, still me, continue the affront
dark walk home
further than usual
churning in the belly seems to hint
sending flares, detecting ego
so much delusion stuffed
in a back pocket rolled
between business cards and that letter
This is shifting
wrist deep in filth
it could be anywhere
quest so much like religion
it makes me laugh deep
in the diaphram this mirrored fable
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