63 lines
1.1 KiB
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63 lines
1.1 KiB
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title = "Kathmandu"
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date = 2013-11-29
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a whirlwind
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spins
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my eyes are closed
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as it spins
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it spins on top
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of the fragile
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flickering wings
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of a long-dead moth
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a whirlwind
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cold metal whirlwind
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spins inside of my stomach
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my eyes are closed as I watch it spin
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I can feel it
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spinning inside of me
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my stomach
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unbearable discomfort
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nausea
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permanent cold unbearable discomfort
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that is which spins
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it spins on top
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of the fragile
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flickering antennas of a moth
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covered in dust
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resting
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slowly dying out after so long
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so long it was
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when she died
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the moth
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two weeks old
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eternity overcame it
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life was not bearable
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when the whirlwind came
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spinning
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the metal whirlwind
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inside of my stomach
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hurting and flickering
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covered in dust
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my stomach
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resting
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slowly dying out after so long
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two weeks
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I am fragile
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my eyes are closed
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as I watch
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I’m cold
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covered in dust
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long dead
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after two long weeks
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