stun

i nearly died from carbon monoxide
the sick was like barbed despondency
does it matter?
gave her up not because i was less
but because i was not believed
maybe hope will smile on the past
and the now will outshine every lasting judgment
(mine, not theirs) the rage i hold against time itself
respect for money comes easier to the bold, but not to me;
soul, mind–all the same electrical soup

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