Deep thunk
ringing through the cells.
You can hear the drip drop
of the blood
falling to the floor
and sticking.
It's not like you'll get rid of me soon.
Crack of the eggs
and the shredding of the bones.
Catch me
as I go sliding down the rail
and into your arms,
dragging you down with me,
off the road and onto
the broken tracks.
There's a train coming
with a broken wheel,
barreling down the tracks.
I want to be with you
and hear you scream
when it happens...
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