the glue that held us
dried
until we could no longer stick
together
I woke up each morning feeling
the inevitability
choking me
slick and viscous
the thing about fear is that
it feels like a premonition
and with you
prophecy
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the glue that held us
dried
until we could no longer stick
together
I woke up each morning feeling
the inevitability
choking me
slick and viscous
the thing about fear is that
it feels like a premonition
and with you
prophecy