Another Boring Story

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Displacement, the basement, isolation cemented Relented six stairs down Naked bulb, tired lungs, tired eyes, crooked thumbs Not up but sideways for now The rise and fall and gentle drops Precipitation never stops I pulled the clouds inside me and Now it's raining, raining again Cried in my sleep last night for the first time Dying while I live, living where we die Futility abounds, futility abounds, futility abounds Futility abounds, six feet deep beneath the coffee grounds These ashtrays are volcanoes now Apartments burning red and brown Salt the earth and never grow Notice ashes look like snow Fallen and just sitting there More trash than a county fair The smell of crowds, a burning nose A smell familiarly morose Half-assed attempt only to fail Half-assed reflection ghostly pale You're waving while I disappear Ashes cementing my fear