—YOU JUST SETTLE IN, LIKE A SONG WITH NO END
reconciled
fire burns out at midnight
all the ghost stories told
we’re pretzled in a sleep bag
like a squid
your breath an invisible flame
whispering Help me Save me please
while the virus sinks cities
morgue after morgue
bones upon bones
death and calamity
the two dice it took
to bring you back home
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