feeling tired and parched
isn't so bad after you've been to the front of the stage
looking up into the lights.
That single shadow made moonshapes
and curls sent them darting like shooting stars,
too many to see each and every one
and you let it all mix together,
you felt your insides groan as they awakened
to the sound of a creature
they created a creature
and you witnessed it
and you laid in bed at night
and remembered the flashing fingers
and pairs of knees bending together
as their chests sucked it in and blew it back out into the crowd
all you need now is water and coffee
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