Syncopated weekends of methamphetamine starvation. Inflamed chest marrow pairing with imaginary sciatica. Honey-thick teaspoon droplets that bring the deprivation of dreams. Dissociation under the eaves of juice bars, heavy with Eastern Bloc accents. Limbs suffused with cream-colored arousal. Slowly cultivating the insomnia of narcoleptics. And an endless counting of the minutes until oblivion and solitude.
5:52 p.m. - 2023-05-18
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