

go, Go, GOgo, Go, GO! by Amanda Ruizgo, Go, GO
Your body is building up rust.
Mice chewed on your nerves until nothing was left to connect
thought,
and direction,
and motion. You used your last ticket to say adieu to limbo
but Abaddons found you since, and you ended up back there anyway.
Ended up choking on your passion,
swallowing your emotion,
guzzling down what some old hag told you was the elixir of life,
an electrifying, intoxicating potion. But there's a leak in your gas tank.
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