the air is thicker than what I consist of
my feet deep in white clay
this is healing they say…
splash some olive oil on the face and
off to the sunshine I go
the air feels sticky
honey and butter sticky
you know…it won’t shower off
by the way…did you ever catch yourself inhaling butter?
not in a dream?
it’s a real nightmare.
trust me
a real uneasy set up
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