erasure
raze would you like to
know a magic trick?

the same hand that
holds and unfolds
you when you're no
bigger than a bean
can snap its filthy
fingers after you've
grown and make it so
you never were at all.

you'll find yourself
disappearing at the rate
of a scar a second.

soon only the dead
will nod as you pass,
and all the family
photographs you sat
for will be sawdust
in a sandwich bag.
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what's it to you?
who go
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