A stranger waved at you and something seemed to go terribly wrong somewhere under my mind.
The things I haven’t done caught up with me all at once.
Here I went.
Going in, I remembered; some time ago, at the end of an empty era, I thought I might strangle myself just to see if anything would happen. Maybe at the last moment, you would walk through the door.
But the only door was locked and barricaded and a stranger was looking to bash it in, instead. I bled on her chest at the foot of the bed;
an antique hope from dead.
Now, then, I was sure
it would happen again.
here I now lie then
at the now very last second
from elsewhere
of all places
I caught a stray.
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“Good morning,” it says brightly.
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“Welcome home,” it warms.
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“Yes, my friend,” it beams, “here I am. It is so terribly good to see you now.”
And so terribly, it dawns.
must be