we all have our loyalties: friendship, love, monogamy.
please don't change
nothing feels so bad as not feeling at all. even
My sin is sulfur.
I can smell sulfur.
Save me
what if you found yourself surrounded by wood,
struggling to get
death marches along in strait lines with headlights on,
and uncrushed
when i think i've waited long enough, i need to
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