Corporeal betrayal
typical, ubiquitous these days
never meant to make art
Everybody laugh that he even says
well I am going to crash this car
because the road goes just one place
and I don't want to be there again
and I want this glimmer off my face
and I want to go down silent
and sleep until I'm well
until this mood is lifted
and I'm strong enough to hoist the shell
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