hey man -
what are you here for
at my doors
sliding in between?
hey man -
what do you want -
shaking down the walls -
from me
these fragments of the carpet
the kitchen and the pictures
the stovetop burning
all flaming into shreds
this box crumbling
the house burning down
the windows clouding
no sound
to leave me,
in spite of you, man,
as I've always seemed -
alive, so
alive.
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