Someone else, somewhere; another time 

body and mind

conspire to take you 

 

out of the moment 

memories and dreams

 

mixed into a fine paste 

smeared on your face

 

licking your fingers

during the work break 

 

biting you with the teeth of zippers

which can still almost zip

◄ her parents

Unleash the goats ►

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