Looming in the darkness.
Gripping at our skulls.
We give up.
Accepting our
“A sober thought.”
Repeatedly faced with a traumatic situation, people too
Path xo yo z1 xo yo z1 tries to generate
The movement of weights, the churning of gears.
Release the frail,
Try not to cradle me too fast.
I might fall and
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