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Have you lost your mind, are you wingstruck,
is there a piece of you gone, why can’t
that fire fall out of your chest or are
you completely unstrung with the stripping
him down to the hot quick of you and
too lamentably eyesick, voicesick, breastsick
to understand there’s no hope for you—
you must…