at night

on

at night
my thoughts
grow teeth
sprout wings
and emerge
to preen

they collide
and crash
slow dancing me
into one
bloodthirsty
scream

tangle and fall apart
tooth-marks
on my shoulder
rendering sleep
a distant
dream.

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