dismantle all these things
break them down to
schematics and isometrics
you can pretend they tell you something
stare at them professionally
straighten your collar and
try to feel comfortable
you can go home
hang your tie on the doorknob
submerge yourself in darkness
and listen to songs in e minor
in the end
hypotheticals still crawl under your skin
and the sun sets
at 5 p.m.
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