the part that drives me mad
is that the normal i now see
is naked—when we used to dress it all up
with chaos and mischief.

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Unmuffled
Poetrya collection of his thoughts, questions, and manifestations on love and all the in-betweens
costume party
the part that drives me mad
is that the normal i now see
is naked—when we used to dress it all up
with chaos and mischief.