angst cycle (iii)
[L] (ix)

i came back to the hotel
entered the room
opened the window to night
switched off the lights
went in the alcove toilet

came out a few moments later
to swifts
screaming around my room
i could hardly see them
they were so fast

came out a few moments later
to swifts
they were so fast
i could hardly see them
screaming around my room

i closed the window
the room was empty

where there ever swifts
there were never swifts
where there ever swifts
there were never swifts

then what’s this
on my

birdshit
blanket






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