when i’m drained

there’s nothing like outer projections

to wake up the glow

i can be petrified during a throw

i need my running back running the show

sub in a drone

my barely lucid reflection

i bought with a loan

if you disown me

that’s one of my clones

what they might tell you

i would not condone

– D K T

Published by dktindepth

life ends. why pretend

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