raindrops are leaking through the rafters. dusty spiderwebs are sagging under the weight. we are all sagging under the weight, all of us. we are buckling at the knees and splitting at the seams. like gravity, this motherfucker is relentless. my throat is parched. my fingernails are grubby and chewed to the skin. what do we call this wilting shadow
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