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Face it, I don’t hate
this
at all,
it’s all
a facelift, deviated to a blur,
everything laced with all your favourite top notes,
it’s in the stasis, so belated it was known.
‘Here in the world’ through a microscope,
an ear to the door like a domino,
have him go wild.

It’s in the spaces, in the shapes between the words,
you can’t reshape it, ascertain it anymore,
‘cus I had hardly even been around
to be sated, to be doped,
largely hated, to be airlifted alone,

hearing it swirl through a telephone,
separate it all by a decimal,
have me go wild.

And then it got loud,
and then I got out,
the dope’s in the house,
he’s never coming down.

Face it, I won’t waste it at all,
it’s in the spaces, in the breaks between worlds.