12-28
The bass rattled my entire skeleton
and my heart began to beat
break beats and exclaim FUCK YES on exhalation
the exclamation met in turn by a hundred sweaty faces
and now the adrenaline’s combined with
my bathroom smoking sins
and I’m
spinning
and lifted
I stand palms down in Camazotz
imagining my blood pounds through me
like the speakers pound the walls
watching the end of the world
with eyelids closed in deep meditation
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