I wrap myself in sheets and stretch my legs 
twisting my body
hugging the pillow under my head
the air comes on and the white noise whirr startles me
chilling me
it’s deafening in its singularity
I am alone
performing for the air conditioning
the tv that’s off
and the dishes in my sink
I cozy to the expanse
and pray to be seen

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