well it was all gone
wasnt it
left the nowhere hatch open again
didnt i
my mind i mean - well
i picked up
what i could
it was like packing chips
sticky and almost food
i put them in my breast pocket
a stain appeared there and spread
some i left online like waypoints
like memories and markers and yardsticks
and crawled under the soft blanket
and slept in the daytime
and later my mind dried like beef jerky
i tried to put it back together with tea
but it needed the mindless nothing
of a cookie cutter movie
to get it to up its minimal game
and
regular
acceptable
low grade
behaviour
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