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In The Dark

…you can see the lights flicker in circles.  And wash over their faces as their eyes turn upwards.
There, is expectation.  There is the night supplanted by lights and lost in the sea of washed and turned colors ebbing in the crowd of breathing and screaming and yelling and speaking beneath old, grasping branches and hanging [...]

a glass casing

i can not sleep.
it’s like i’m trapped in a house of anxiety, and i can not sleep.
i want to go on the roof like i used to when  i was younger, but it’s too cold outside.  i do not want to put jackets on.  i do not want to put on the requisite garments which [...]