the last live mosquito
has provisions to withstand rain
even colder
serves food.
Hides in the corners of my room I hear you whisper
when I lie
as is common, get used, but it keeps me alert.
morning
buy a blanket across the window open.
and let the world worry.
is my blood I just use!
would tell you that insect, which represents the future
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