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I'm done standing up.
I'm done laying down.
I'm done stumping up for you.
I'm done paying out.
I wake up in blisters.
They burst when we touch.
The room fills with vomit and rainbows.
A slow sick glissando of trust.
Where did all the days go?
Birds *** on the window.
An accretion of fossils: we're dreamless apostles
for something gone rotten. For something for-?.
The children stand around the bedside
with foundation diplomas in love.
One eye on current house prices.
One hand nice and safe on the plug.