kill some time with me (violently, please)

tiny planets where everything is gray

hold on!

someone is listening.

the laundry hung to dry

reminds you of rain.

take cover

in the turret you always wanted,

leaving

glasses of water for the cat

to knock over.

your days your days your days

what fills them?

 

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