We’re sinking slow into the depths of ourselves. Through the dirt, we could hear them scream. The crystals glow in the guts of your watch. They’re always counting down to when we’re giving up. I don’t even know where to go. I am stepping on the back of a throat. We could save ourselves? Who could’ve known we’d end up quite this dull? I’m coming out.¹ I self-identify as asleep. Is the body as frail as belief? I could shed myself until there’s only past, until I’m the silence that fills up our empty glasses. I don’t even know where to go. I am forming in the back of my throat. We could save ourselves, reclaim ourselves, rebuild ourselves as snow.
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