yes at first yougo down smooth aspills, all of mebreathes you in and then it's
a kick in the head, orangeand brutal, sharp jewelshit and myhair splinters
the adjectivesfall away from me, nothreads left holdingme, I flake apartlayer bylayer downquietly to the bone, my skullunfolds to an astounded flower
regrowing the body, learningspeech again takesdays and longereach time / too much ofthis is fatal
