A lone Attack 

You dig your fingers 
Into me like you

Look for coins that 

Have slipped through the 

Tight lipped mouth of a couch 

Only to grab my lungs 

And strangle it for my air to breathe 

And she is not here 

To pull you out with 

Her laughter. So you 

Go on to crack my ribs 

And swallow my heart 

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