seventh stitch
卌 ll
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the only sound is internal].
the murmuring chasms of nostalgia
rest on
[ p i i l o w s o f t c e l l a r a i r ]
and all the while .
/the lingering smell of ozone.
fingers crckkkle
. ¬ across the glass
collecting
our static
collecting
our dust
