alfie lee writing



sometimes i just
feel like shit. my
late mother is
the cause of it.

emotions are
in chemistry
and transmission.

can a strand dis-
entangle from
its own chain, break
free from its links

and remain a-
live? train your mind,
go a hundred

miles an hour,
stray out on track,
lost in thought there
you are struck dead.


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