decreasingly palpable breaths

I'm skipping meals

for better emaciation

of heavy thoughts,

for better delusion

of my conversations.



I will soon sound

quixotic,

tongue tickled

by exotic frames of reference.

Intoxicatingly hallucinogenic.



Deprivation as an expunger -

allocation of hunger,

other needs,

towards pure sensation.



Feel dependencies bleed

away...

away...

Tendencies

      -softened-

sway

in the wind

of decreasingly palpable

breaths.

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