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from the window indoors my eye swallows the weather  the trading snow for rain pinhole funnels  swallows feelings of strangers down on the streets a deep hurty in-breath method from my desk at home   treading water  my brain powers down despite the exercises of welcomed invasion   energy does not stick knotted against the greater surroundings bound in a metal depression a puddinged thing desperate act  i switch on a light but the fight is outside and a long charging walk is something i must force myself to take
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Apr 13, 2025
Apr 13, 2025 at 1:03 PM UTC
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from the window indoors my eye swallows the weather  the trading snow for rain pinhole funnels  swallows feelings of strangers down on the streets a deep hurty in-breath method from my desk at home   treading water  my brain powers down despite the exercises of welcomed invasion   energy does not stick knotted against the greater surroundings bound in a metal depression a puddinged thing desperate act  i switch on a light but the fight is outside and a long charging walk is something i must force myself to take
neth-jones
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Apr 13, 2025
Apr 13, 2025 at 1:03 PM UTC
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