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Camera
Lemon
Citrus smell
Coughing down the hall
TV’s on
Back is sore
Cold feet
No food to spare

Next door an empty room talks
Whispering quiet creeks and groans of tired shifting

Tense tendon stuck to the bone
Holding the paper thin film of reality

Treasure
Choking
Mussed up speling
Roar of the engine at 6 am
Wonderbra
Classic materials
Sleep like a log
On fire