I know the backs of my
blankets better
than the backs of my hands,
but slightly less than I know
the backs of my eyelids.
My laundry travels
further than I do.
My garbage too.
I haven't seen my naked
feet in days. I just keep adding
sock layers upon sock layers.
I don't live
in Chicago anymore.
I moved to Hiber Nation.
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