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perspiration chilled is a failed reminder of my bashful efforts to kill the monsters i run from every night through all the familiarity arise the demons of a soul too pure for this filtered reality in which i'll grow indefinitely nurtured shaded in this remembrance of what is real shadows account for what these hollow shells truly do i know you'd jump this convolution grows barters itself for lucidity and if terraform elevates your feet/caught mangled halfway and in between/should we ever exchange words then i know that you would jump (i'll run in circles torn hooves) chariots whipping their red wheels in constant turbine (the wood i've drawn on my back) lashing whips from the creaked spokes burn edges (of the flickering lumen) of the film grain that plays back a warped projection (burn/deteriorate/die) in playback forever like the candidates of this rolodex