Inherited (By) Default :
the line, spot, and jolt : unable to escape the reshape of the written pen
outside and within
the scale of what’s mine and yours have ran n2 each other, like a lover of the claimed other from a renamed mother
memories of traumas of an already entered door //
symphonies of sleepless pajamas laid on the tempered shore
already assassinated or merely perpetuated?
the gene of the past century walked right through me like lettuce in a dispensary
coughing while antagonizing me // simultaneously serving tea to each branch of genealogy
undeniably this family is screaming through freely
a: choice? not i!
a: voice? a lot shy!
this line, spot, & jolt? it never ends!
this script rewrites itself in strands & bends
the tremor in hand, the catch of breath
echoes of a spirit which courted death
tracing the scar that isn’t on spine, elbow, or knee
but found on the psyche of a connecting ancestry
Inherited (By) Default !
the line, spot, and jolt : unable to escape the reshape of the written pen
outside and within

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