1525

stereo light

crypto tomb

blue mask

his vapors and his perfume

i // silent compass //

out of me // out of me //

into the tear

.

commercial daylight

she takes him to the room

and now

coming for you

.

i couldn’t until asked but now

i’m all blue and stuck(struck?)

against her stranger

.

just just ////

//

.

take him apart

please

.

that was too soft

too soon

honey

moon

.

Chris

rum and smoke

his beard against my shoulder

and me collapsing / trapezoid //

wheezing

.