I am waiting for my fantasy.

You ever feel hungry

like something died inside 

Like the bugs are all chewing it up?

Like it is festering and green

Turning to dull olive tones 

And then to brown?
Like you have to pull energy back up

from your toes and your feet

and your ankles just to get your legs up and out of the chair

you thought you would die in?


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