Wires, worming mytemple chin eyes forehead
neck nose cheek,
see more in my
black
heavy
than I can.
I can't, I want
I mustn't move.
Clench and clench, relax.
My submission:
balloon pop
balloon pop balloon
pop.
The courage of the poet is to keep ajar the door that leads into madness. -Christopher Morley
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