feel like dry earth
like soil stripped of soul
cracked
parched
in warm spring temperatures
and moist cool air
always thirsty
these days
perpetual hangover
had nothing to drink
wake after
three hours of
a cold nights sleep
sweating dreams i
want unremembered
shiver
linger
on latte skin
crawl into my spleen
until my body vibrates
to every synapse that fires
with
in
tried my mind
at tears
can't
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