this tastes so bitter
my tongue is burnt
bubbling, oozing
i recall champagne
i recall drinking stars
i remember constellations under my skin
i remember moondust licked from my lips
I fall
I break
I request elmer's glue
glitter, construction paper
scotch tape
and hope for amnesia
before I finish this collage
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