if you stuck a knife in my leg
i would scream.
but if you took the knife out of my heart
i'd forget who i am.
i could make a 100 stories in my head
and feel original.
and then write twenty words on a page
and feel so obvious.
i could smoke half a cigarette i didn't want
& watch the possibilities disappear.
then put the other half out on my arm
and let the phone ring out.
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