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another night alone
stirring warmly in a vat of beer
gutly chugging carbohydrates
mm and i flirt sexily with the
precipice of depression
like some edgy conquest
bleeding in lines once every
fortnight

switching the light off at one
exhausted on thought
dizzily assessing tones of wall
hounding the clay with my claws
nightmare shaky-limbed
barrelling through rabbit holes
catching things and tearing them apart
limb from limb
or
word

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