WHY AM I ALWAYS BEGINNING / WITH "THIS IS HOW I FEEL"
I read about a slice of pizza
I want to eat a slice
last night I looked at pictures of stillborns on the internet
a bassinet with an in-unit cooling device
I tried to get to the article but it was behind a paywall
Tepid liquid moisturizing the bottle
you jerk your head
at a noise out of place
the car horn splits you
metal on metal
stiff peaks of cream on a whisk
Qanon toppers
spirals on a slice
perfectly fine cake
I must have more compassion
I came here in a tizzy
the cymbals
crush me squares
on the wall fabric absorbs
the ambient noise
an ancient protector
broadcasting in a box near the ceiling
when I press back into it
when I spur the cochlea to rasp the drum of my infant ear
TYPO
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