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Silent sound waves pulse the air
and fill your head with distractions.
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Wrapping tape around limbs
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The feel of the twist. the feel of tapping
taptaptap
on the keys. with them.
the feel of the endlessness.
feel pain. feel nothing. feel everything. but all at once. and all together. It's the least you can do.

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The smell of wet pavement is all the comfort you get.
everything that once ran through it was visible.
everything that didn't make it out in time
inside. enclosed. encased.
and now it still smells like wet pavement.
hesitation
will cause asphyxiation.
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This is when you climbed up the outer walls
Just beneath the skin.
sliding through the body,
stopping. entering. exiting.
Movement and thought

Not where I am. But where we will be.
out of flesh
and back into dreams
this is what we're made of

"Words"