to bed I went,
brooding on first world problems.
marked for a lesson.
all stumpy I awoke
there was no pain
I had no hands
I had no feet
the sutures had healed over
the skin was smooth and beige
I swelled inside
fear bursting through my ears and eyes
I went to cry out
it is learned! Have mercy!
but there was too much space in my mouth
I had not a tongue
the sutures had healed over
and the skin was smooth and pink.
A dark dream, but certainly one to dive into. Very nice.
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Visceral reaction to this one. Really strong reaction. Can’t click on like because the horror of it. But I can’t look away, either.
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A dream… just a dream. But an instructive one.
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