still, we're not robots

08.17.03back& forth
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oh i'm a mess. a chemical stress.

i make everyone big bowls of cereals, starfruit &my love, your spoon. i'm worried about you. i love you. things are...........beautiful here, so don't worry.

everything is beginning again.

lateatnight they hug her cause she's shivering so hard, they tuck her in, cause she's had nothing to drink, cause she's beginning to think again. can't take that anymore.

sometimes words don't mean a thing.

but that's only sometimes.


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