In a Vacuum

by Shaina

White box vacuum here
is my reaction space for
knowing them.

When we are done with
us there is no real friction
to fuck us or smudge us.

Patter off opposite
vector | “the bed was
made” | “the body was
released” | “the door was
shut”

Friction problems error of
fastening or slipping waking
sweating lone body outside
vacuum.  No error no error no error.

When we were young, we
didn’t care for science | the heart was
pickled.

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