Thoughts are always welcome.
Her Name
The light in the bedroom
flickers like a nightmare
sweating in the strobe of it
she wonders if there's anyone
who remembers her name
Everything inside shudders
sickly
As winter lazy lady bugs
spiral midair
The light swings on shifty wires
Bending the shadows
Like waking shadow-people
And for the dizzying moment
She doesn't even remember
Her own name
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