queasy
Soma
in
our
confrontation
this
is
the
moment
when
I
feel
like
a
squeezed
orange
i
am
the
limp
pile
of
peel
and
pulp
bitter
and
sour
and
devoid
of
the
sweetness
I
once
held
240207
what's it to you?
who
go
blather
from
