No, something more serious
than that. But serious is serious;
it’s all I seem to know any more.
I have already forgotten the day before
yesterday (haircut, check between sheafs of
paper for important but secret information),
close out the rest of the world.
btw, are we txting?
bc u never responded to my txt
The world is un-close-out-able. The coils in my
neck tighten to reduce my line of sight but a pair of eyes
has already emerged behind my ears. My filters are
inadequate, to say the least.
