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The Black Hole in my Stomach
Saccharine shivers up my spine
 Shadow puppets staining my white ceiling
 like Rorschach dyes 
 See what you want 
 to see.
 There is something haunting about flash blubs
 burnt out
 in the promise of a merry-go-round
 like years settling in the dust
 as diamonds.
 Butterfly wings push monsoons
 across the map
 ladybug skeletons sink
 beneath
 like dried leaves
 and the zephyr pulls us all in
 in one big
 inhale.
 Worms weave their way through our mind
 (grey)matter
 and the spaces between our
 minutes
 in the chain clocks.

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