Literature
Another test!
collapse, and breathe into the by =creativelycliche
collapse, and breathe into the carpet:
sunday mornings are not
for falling apart, but damn
the amphorics, this
is not an atmosphere.
fall in love, and always
wish you didn't, make all their
smiles replaceable, interchangeable,
fall asleep with shadows and keep
drinking, let yourself sleep
with blue pills
and try not to scream.
and keep this image in your head:
fire and nectarines, a sudden jerk
of realization, inspiration
breaking your neck and leaving you forever
floating.
breaking bones is not so different
from breaking hearts - it's all about
the leverage, the angle, the mode
of a
