pepper noise in the space between the
forehead and the thinkmaker
soft-pedals the megahertz of my will, forestalling the
obedience of my limbs
now under 4% alcohol
its not uncomfortable, tho
some percentage nearer dead
which is some percentage dead
fleeting sure, but then sose alive
the basis of which is shivers and stasis
the flesh of which gets bubbled with fear, and is,
when it gets right down to it
for me anyway pink

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