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Deadbeat MechanicsDeadbeat Mechanics
from my burrow under covers,
my enclosure between, beneath,
i hear beyond my cocoon the sounds
of a world alive with dead things.
met with thunderous applause,
a supposed friendship was discarded.
underground, beside the other failures,
it rests, constantly leaking memories.
and i'm still refusing to face it.
my hands weave obsessions, drugs,
and my heart begs to embrace rebirth.
i am a labyrinth lost in a labyrinth.
there are old blood stains here
along the tattered remains of love.
i can't be cleansed of these sorrows.
they linger and forbid me to breathe.
bats chirp past my windowpanes.
the gentle hissing of automobiles,
i notice, has now become familiar.
i suppose i'll always long for something.
"change is murder." i've kept going.
as if i had any choice in direction.
i've tried so hard to taste a glimpse
of that simple, patient past. no avail.
no avail was permitted. no solace.
i imagine rustling in the heavy leaves
on the b
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