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Back Crack:

Once you cracked my back

And we laughed like

It wasn't an omen

Representing the crack in everything

And now every time I hear that click

I want to rip out my fucking spine

Because I never again

Want to lean on the devils

Walking stick.

~J.K.M.

Float:

Standing under water as

Everyone about me speaks

In little pockets of air

Bubbling.

Blurred waves lapping

At the corner of my vision

Floating in an ocean

Of disassociation.

~J.K.M.

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