music crawls in and stays though i don't know it.
friends describing their health overshadowed by years old sobs
remember that time i moved in you?
i do. remember the holy dark?
i giggled. i dreamed.
but that was accidental and i came back
to talking with an uninvited pain.
when i get home, i'll know, i said.
i know. reverse my know and drive me in the windy ocean.
i've never sunk and won't.
so long as.
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