smoke and mirror lock.down

“i am sorry;

i never meant to hurt where you could see it

but sometimes it bursts-splits the seams and”

hold out your hand,  hold out your hand i will carry you

“cannot be held in human hands– it spills forth,”

come back to me

“fluid and acid sweet from lips, and tongue, and eye, and ear, and hands that push at doors

heedless of spl/i/n/ters which we extract painstakingly with ease”

hold out your hand
(sometimes it’s all better unknown)

“i never meant to
bleed where you could smell it;

and I apologize if i tripped

on your knife and the blood landed on your new shirt i simply could not control myself and”

please love, don’t be scared

“now i must take my leave.”

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