Poetry, Sleeping, Confined Spaces

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Fitting Times
April 10, 2024

the woes of child me
swift met by spaces small
surrounded by machines
enclosed in concrete walls
do not well fit with meat
now nigh on seven feet
stretched long and long
in naps aborted short

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