welcome (the world)

welcome (the world) he introduced me not knowing there is no one i need to know. and while these women gossiped and laughed and bantered my lungs expanded while my eyes closed. they said: she’s an alcoholic. she isn’t one of us. they spoke and spat mouth running mischief. when this happens - protection shuts me down. before i rise i take time to consider. to think about the color of his e(yes) and accent of his voice and things he does not...
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