[ Wholly ]A Poem by CH ArchiveFuel & Pollen, part one.[ Wholly ] A crummy mud-splattered couch lies back-broken in the leisure room, skywalks hang above its head, wholly bracketing the patients into the massless. Mantra's start to tumble down the clay sprinkled walls, gloominess persists. "Wonders begun't , wonder forgot. children scamper through the parking lot", so forth and so forth, hurled silence rhymes into an embrace. We speak. "Look at the plastic that grows on these trees, how so bludgeoned and filthy." Medical students grasp the indelicacy. Wayward on. A glimpse of tangency. Forever forgotten by the one who lies on stale pillows, veins putrid and the television left on.
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