My phone has lost its number
now i can't call myself
i used to call myself many various names
now it's all gone so would you kindly call me jango
i'll be your self-contained wonder
your very best unpolished diamond
i used to be so alone
(you remember that) in full isolation
i stitch my latches onto hatches
and whenever i go out i go in
i used to find my matches but
i feel so kinda blurry so dizzy
once in your life you can touch the membrane
feel something lives beyond it something moves
i used to think there's no such thing as
now i try to think less
now i try to not think less
now i am thoughtless.
Elegy
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