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Break and breathe
a getaway train
for the tripping
speeds

into a station unmapped
relapsed again
here comes the frame
again to blend
in when spin
has unspun
a friend

deleted unsettled
a franchise unfettered
i wish i'd come sooner
when dying was less
in

forget to forget
all the way home
akin to skin
amend
amen.

The wasting

A drifter

shapeshifter

approaches

soul sister

explains existence

in a word or two

sharing...

we are the dead

bodies walking

stumbling into a promised

systematic failure

without a hint of redemption

nor guarantee of a life

less fleeting

at moment’s end

we are the wasting

a dripping sickness

a mass of cells

coming apart

on the basis of day

slipping away

a slow decay

this time untamed

death is irrelevant

when death is so prevalent

and the fact that

we medicate suggests

life is not evidence

of an existence 

benevolent.

Live crabs

Live Fearlessly

Masturbation

Afterthought by John Belmont