Cough back
That bad taste
Lying frozen
On a brick floor
Screams evaporate
Into fog
No
Thudding
Beat
Blood boils
In broken bagpipe veins
Chest concaved
Nerves numb
Machines of memories
Operated by
A vacant chair
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Paige Sabrina Harris
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