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it never ---- [false start] I learned that in the future I would die I would die, in the morning, my body hanging as unassuming as a piece of bleached beach wood, after the skin has peeled from it turn infinite turns turn infinite turns turns turns heart depravity that will deform me, infected eating, molested in blue confinement, coughing and throwing up fat bits of dying lung, sweating on tissues of papers blue as a melancholy rag, "like Woody Allen in that scene from burns up the end of days," and I said, the other day, blue skies above the particular brightness of fox in mimic gravity those fleet-coated toys called fuzz in the dark animal contrast, cornflower eyes from across the do you want to dance , oriented fully anemic gravity field landing in a miserable town oh oh oh whats going down do you wanna die do you wanna dance with me mole miserably waking in an old abandoned city blue skies above animal contrast it never does last no it never lasts never never lasts