A Warm Up

Lenses are clearing

And fishing has begun

Tap tap tippity tap

Sounds the keys

An alarm to wake up

My creativity

There’s hope

It floats by once in a while

There’s bouts of numbness I dont want to speak of

But we need this

We need this To live

to sacrifice our bloody insides

To return to the ash

We have yet to become

-saschia

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