Before this—you were always building as a kid Blocks sticks structures, all stacked toppledBrain knitting synapses learning pain—the sameBrain needs air now. Breathe.
Before—for a decade I was stuck in sick while youBlew through dangerously in animal prints & draped in jewelry, but Beyond blue evenings when you enthralled us all, you were Bottomless & reaching & stuck in sick too.
But you are walking through burned land nowBecause beyond is a life less perilous, intelligence Unburdened, days un-drowned. Because your heart canBear all this—just stop trying not to let us all down.
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