they are waiting for some explanation. you have not a fuck to give, some sleight of hand, my dad’s birthday is june 27th you begin.

stutter something about switching places.
stutter something about ice.
stutter something about loss.

stutter, close your eyes,
watch a story fall out.

I’m not sorry.
you’ve been rehearsing it,
I’m not fucking sorry.

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