unlayered
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they are after methe shadows
I feel Presencedissolving mein a glass of water
piece by pieceburnt with magnifying glasssunny lazy afternoons
each layer brokenopens the next Worldto investigate
I feel Feardiminishingsquashed with fire extinguisherwhite foam all over
can’t do a legal U-turn anymoretrying to shake the shadows tailing me