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Leaning closer, the night writes our names in fog, and the fog forgets
We're chalk on a wet wall, static on a dead channel, footprints folding back into the tide
I count heartbeats like streetlights, one by one, they click off
If endings have a flavor, it's metal and rain
We will disappear and it's fine, ash knows how to dance on the wind
No panic, no prayer, just a clean click of the latch, and the room finally fits the silence
I trade my shadow for a matchstick, strike it on the ribs of the night
Filter dust in my lungs, punk grit on my tongue, I speak in sparks and the dark nods backward
We water the rear and it's finally, we peel off like stickers from glass
Let go, let go, time is a mouth that closes, we slip through smiling
I left a note in the margin, don't worry, I underline nothing twice
We will disappear and it's fine, not a failure, an aperture
Without the world exhales us back to quiet, and the quiet fits like skin
Heart stop