Jusjess Poetry

You dropped something –

Ransacking through closets. Skulls roll, you kick the bones back in. Slamming doors. Opening others. Trying to find the right mask that fits for the day.

Each occasion

A different mode of persuasion

How exhausting. Aren’t you tired?

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