lining the upper corners of my room and imagining
them as floor lights on an upside-down stage
and I am dancing on it
and ten minutes later I am upright and crumpled down
crying into my knees and hanging like a bat from the carpet
things tend to flip around on me that way
breathing in right-side-up and
falling off the ground on the exhale
I'm tempted to just stop trying
to stand on my own
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