Requins

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I can't speak, and my eyelids are weighing much more than they did 5 minutes ago.

//I want to go home//

I can't hear myself think

There's so much noise

so many voices

and for the first time

they're not just in my head

the glasses are banging and clinking from behind the brick wall that separates us from the kitchen

and it's echoing throughout the building

I'd rather not eat at all

(I'm just not hungry for this human interaction)