Annul my want
if you need me here.
Empty my heart,
there is not much left
now. Time instils
no remedy and I,
with wings in my throat,
discourage company.
The world itself
spins into the vicious
or the obvious
but I learned not to
accomodate —
it’s too late.
Substract me
from myself, I can’t
stand that flutter
any longer.
Let the sky shatter
and fall, blue by
blue — on me.

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