First
i am the
f irst
b ithc
i n space, i got so ready
painted my face
spoke so steady until
(erase)
i awake again in a
different
place. attempt defense
(bones break,
time takes)
it's not hard to fake-
to break into little pieces
& make it all up
again.
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