clear your plate
my ears are ringing
and night twists and howls around my voice
doused with madness
impersonating a grotesque monster
from a japanese horror flick
neither here nor there
not even rage can be this satisfying
as my sleep fleets
electric sheep shave off
numbers hung in the air
running
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, ...
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