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like the season
housing dreams
housing like dreams

you can call it a bug
bite if that’s right
sounding to you
but you wonder
what’s to wonder
keep going through
like string holding you
holding the word

the cat thinks it’s clever
keeping the blinds closed
it’s a hard feeing
not to alienate

I don’t feel alienated
or alone
but maybe a flower you

what’s gotten into

spinning
just spinning
holding my breath