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Biology
My eyes now filled with light—
fluorescent and bright
a comfort too dearest to mention
like steam off of a lake, my edges,
blurred.
A green forest, thick and aphotic
rents space in my mind.
I’ve been ridden with disaster—
for the sake of my life, unlived
scratching fingers on window panes,
my life, unlived
walking down allies-
drifting through valleys,
this comfort becomes a burden.
Turning my insides out, now
bloody, dirty,
skin
my organs exposed
only to trap that fake, florescent
—light.
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