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“Til human voices wake us,
and we drown”

“Lost, so small amid that dark,
hands grown cold,
body image fading down
corridors of television sky”

“Hang up this life like a coat,
allow the wrinkles to pull out”

“I feel better in the morning,
or at least, I feel it less”

“The day couldn’t colour,
what the night penciled in”