today was like
but like
XIII
i am in the dining room my shirt is too big and my hair is too
long they have killed them all and hidden them in the freezer
they covered them in dozens of hats i am alone in the dining
room there is the smell of dark red and severe brown
mahogany there are fat amphibians licking their
lips they are stroked by the rouged fingers of
cobwebs whisper sick things 
there will be no aid
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