Tuesday

life started on a riser on a dirty tile floor next to cady and mary.
jumping, lake to which I'm bound i haven't learned to keep away from zebra muscles with a circular motion to the left ducking undercover to sleep with another next to her. and my fist are pounding to keep the mucus down and at bay,
just an example. She never wins, i always begin to give in and smile.
Just the start, of my surroundings every place dies and is eroded.
belong nowhere. So how do i keep tabs?
What what have i caught? what has slipped away and what is imprinted on my forearm
the measurement is off calibrator.
im pushed off a record player
What have i caught?

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