Stomach sank. Eyes rolled over. Hair got shorter. Face went rotten.
Broke the frame. Failed the body. I gave up on this anatomy.
Face Lifted. Mouth grew wider. Hair got longer. Teeth felt whiter.
Broke the frame. Failed the body. I gave up on this anatomy.
We all lose things and I’m obsessed I don’t know why teeth exist. I lost my shirt. I got too drunk. I turned to dirt. My hair got long my ears went numb, I’ve lost my sounds. My mouth caved in. My breath turned sour.
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