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May 21, 2024

there’s a feeling that i can’t find a word for. repeated numbers and blue chalky pills and the buzzing of fear through the phone. grief. phenomena. fire.

your face split into two halves and i found dragons inside. winged creatures swarmed me with the electricity of a thousand stars. there was a garden of tulips in your ribcage. they were scorched.

twenty-seven times you took out your eyes. i was a child and i brought you back to life.