i woke up, alive (barely) today and let the sun
warm my body for once—there was no arms
but only beams; no nightsweats but only the firmness
of my sheets. the blankets were up over my neck
and i gagged like i wanted: nothing came up or out
but everything pooled through the window,
over hundreds of miles over to you
but your eyes barely flickered.
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