some people are nostalgic for younger days.
i'm not.
like,
remember when you played
tic-tac-toe
on your own flesh,
carvings in your arm,
made with the same tool that can give you a different kind of clarity?
(nobody won that game.)

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some people are nostalgic for younger days.
i'm not.
like,
remember when you played
tic-tac-toe
on your own flesh,
carvings in your arm,
made with the same tool that can give you a different kind of clarity?
(nobody won that game.)