- Vol. 04
- Chapter 07

Out and Out
Grasps: rubbing radiant this cold stone clap of time and time and time...
trundling and rolling down south (tho it felt like north)
heat on doors and windows. my Breath HOTandHOT AND HOT and
cold high air, reaching,
and rea ching and
(re) aching
My leg rubbing against yours in the pit that had been someone’s room earlier that day.
I watched as you and your friend each did a line of cocaine as my pupils baloo--ne,d inky black , higher and higher, too high to re ach
a part
Out and Out
like the night I’d thought port was wine and woke up in the bathroom surrounded by sick and haze and shame,
So we were wandering and rambling and walked by a crashed car. Its front was bashed in and we pranced around it and took photos. We went back to your place in New Cross. The lights were bright and blinding
,
and I,
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the next morning: the soft fllll (tur-rul-loo out the window, some bird (my initial thought).)
You’re sorry. I know. !
tongue-tap. gurgle. i leave ––
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