You fall into thought while staring at the green foliage back here-so much damn green that it envelops you in its cruddy fist-and the thoughts aren't too good, either-thoughts of sitting on the toilet-eating a sandwich-standing in line at a grocery store-watching an episode of Cheaters-doing laundry-staring at your face in a mirror-shaving it-snorting crushed pills-falling in love-death-all death-and the green shrubbery carries you away with it.
( Brian Alan Ellis )
[ 33 Fragments of Sick-Sad ]
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