Jessica
Chiu
this shaking
the house creaks and
so do i in this restless-
ness of movement. I say nothing.
when did the day change
clothing, i do to avoid
suspicioin. we are
friends, correct?
nothing in particular, we
cd be of two places i am
of two minds. no excuses, ex-
cuse me. you
look to one side, show me
edge of pennsylvania, a numer-
ous field of flowers and murderous
stalks in wheat. this payment
nothing. to barter me, a good item
is a watch with two hands, remember
to still them, mine will never stop.
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