and i can feel your pulse like a moth inside a jar
i'm home.
❝ when I am out there, in time, I am inverted, changed into a desperate version of myself. i become a thief, a vagrant, an animal who runs and hides. i startle old women and amaze children. i am a trick, an illusion of the highest order, so incredible that I am actually true. ❞
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