Escape into
convenient dangers.
Witness the very
real threat of a vanishing sunrise,
of your
accountability.
If nothing comes
of this startling obituary,
I’ll stay and talk with you
as the tunnel is slowly illuminated,
as your caught in frustration, in a web of stars.
See me as a true friend,
cast aside for
your tragic endearment to failure.
I’m safe with
that fact. And no second rate merchandise
Will ever make
its way into the fragile thicket of your imagination.
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