(dislocated my finger(oi'm sorry
youcan't know(tryif youcan(osolowly

i feel the bone
)collapsing

yellow light,re
minds me of home
the sky is blurryand i am shivering
red & brown,on my hands,my shirt
is torn a great numbness i bre(athe
hardly)ak into swe
at


O,

God

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