Time on my hands melted off.
Blood on my hands, stained
Done I have what ?
Ran out on me ,
You or time –
Not sure,
This stain – whose blood ?
Who is who
Who.m ?
Murderous thoughts have become the highlight…
My cool aid became heated… under pressure,
The iron.y
Of all this….
Pleated / pleaded
What,
Have I done…
Not finished
Started by a camp
Fired
Freed
Freezing cold
Sore from usch intense thinking
California, dreaming.

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