Death’s residue, a thick blanket that chills

Death’s residue, a thick blanket that chills

My bones, my heart, my breath difficult to catch

I’m wrapped up tightly, a mummy of emotion–

A mummy awake, hungover from imbibing

Too many memories and not enough whiskey

 

Death’s residue, a thick blanket that chills

 

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