i imagine my arteries are being coated with a thick greasiness that is near impossible to get rid of.
like the grease stains on your garage floor.
or the greasy moist lips of a drooling boy who never showers or brushes his teeth.
or the oiliness of unwashed hair.
i'm drinking tea for the rest of my life.
Sunday, April 13
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