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Apr 2017
my body is filled with cavities
little pockets of rot

it’s an open frame
where you stick your hand through
to feel nothing

i think i caught the plague
the doctor gave me pills i
spat out the window

you can’t trust anybody these days.
i had a dream of ducks swimming in ponds
little mass fabricated numbing agents
with mangled heads.
Akemi
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