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aches

  on top

of burdens



stretched out across my spine()



               stiffening.



quench

(ing

for water

    

as numb sets

  piece

          by

               piece down.



color me black

       for it’s what my veins run

and what

d

ri

p

s down.



eyes roll back.



si lenced

    cry.

    .

           .

       .

    .



it will

never

be the same.



(only to relate.