I Sleep Forever

Put us down in black and white, photobooth press kits, porcelain, procedure and proper pose painted on. These wires in my fingers fit so well around my own neck, your eyes are so talented at lying, words I say are wasted so you want not. Alone on the floor (fox trot) but I remember this moment with bells on (soft spot) and a keenness for alarming dissonance (I’m a hawk). Don’t explain, intestines have brain tissue too and the value we put into publicity is expressive enough for what you just lost.

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