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outsmart the fever  and take us farther from

the killing life in capsulesa life that cant belong

  

so if I wake up dead to the world

 with the helm at my command

the reaching out of this

faced tomorrow in the 11th hour 

 beckoned closer

now as nightfall sends its grace 

cue to enter the insatiable ideal

slam it shut but the portal pounding lingers 

what is it is time undone

cannot falter in the security of labour

was I supposed to believe



where did I sign

did I miss the auction where my life went under the club 

went the half mile

wondered when the resolution would come

life became too solid

diluted by the essence of denial

caught in fires eye

the self and filter that is I

my lip was venom

words formed in my mouth

hid beneath the tounge

never to be seen