shallow breaths

I glimpse these hues
 dark umber, taupe and ash
       shadows on my photograph
      whisk across your face
      people say, mine does not age
       but.         [I am always changing]
                      

         
         I have to be at the airport
            in two hours
                        fuck
                        insomnia
                        anxiety
                        grief
                        me

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restart

Dark umber, taupe and ash
       shadows on my photograph
      splash across your face
      people say, mine does not age
       but.         [I am always changing]
                      

         
         I have to be at the airport
            in two hours
                        fuck
                        insomnia
                        anxiety
                        grief
                        & mediocrity

–LM

blue|screen

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