Thursday, February 13, 2020

DON'T LET ME GO

Don't let me go, because I might not stop falling and even if this creek bed looks only 100 metres down and it seems death is fortchcoming and inevita=ble, I might just fall through and past it all and into a void and then you'll never stop hearing me screaming, and then you'll be at the supermarket checkout and the lady will ask, "cash or card?" and you'll keep saying "What?" because you can't hear for my screams that haunt you.

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