WHITE LIGHT DAYS

break the blanket’s trust
expect dissonance
hot in a circular time song
like why lullabies are creepy
no illumination, no auras
fear unspools 
in real time 
old dust smell from 
vent heating
dine on foraged ego waffles
from the poltergeist freezer 
we’ve made all these worlds 
to protect us from 
the real one 

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