I'm taking a swim in darkened depths
my fingertips and all the rest are
roots and rocks and bulbs and pests
to challenge the ever blinking
dwindling casing of skin that ties me into purple knots
caress my heart and break the fever that has left my brains to rot
the dirt is cool against my weight
mechanical insects abate the
fear that I can't change my fate
or challenge the ever blinking
dwindling casing of skin that ties me into purple knots
caress my heart and break the fever that has left my brains to rot
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