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atonement;

These days I keep on falling apart.
I would be walking down a street, and suddenly my toes would begin to crack off, and then my feet snap off and I crash face-first into the pavement. So then I try to push myself up with the stubs of my legs, but then those roll off too, and then when I try to reach for my severed limbs, my arms break off and then and then there is a horrible splitting sound in my neck and I know it before I feel it and so when my head rolls off, I stare at the lopsided sky and think, it’s funny, being taken apart doesn’t hurt so much anymore.





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