sometimes i can feel it swelling,
sometimes i can see it coming,
can even hear the presence of it looming,
right before
smell or taste,
right before
the bow breaks...
right before i realize that remnants of salt from tears not quite cleared from yesterday’s path….
i try to run,
try to hide my thoughts
but i know it’s coming
so…
i brace myself for the
BREAK.
This here makes my left eye twitch.
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