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Pressure.


How I describe my headaches.

Tattoos.

You on my hips

I used to dream of you.

Night terrors.

I won't make the distinction

because I've never had a "good dream"

UNLESS YOU COUNT ME FLYING STRAIGHT INTO PAVEMENT.

Everyone fantasizes death.

It's the pressure.

#poetry

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