say hello/ and then farewell

frank ocean always floors me. the beeping alarm at the end and the brief punctuated exhale; like, oddly enough, the unconscious tic of someone mustering up all their strength or a soft breath let out after feeling the pain of probing a day-old bruise.

[pick up your heart of despair and move on]

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