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Gaping Holes

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In the morning the sheets fall off the bed Soft and formless and extending off in odd directions. The skin is warm, it's beginning to dissolve As it gathers points of moisture Around its gaping holes. The feet remain attached somewhere off in space At least a hundred yards away Sensing yet devoid of feeling. Three dimensions compressing into two Someday a good mechanic might repair this rusty arm.