Franz Nicolay
everything is going according to plan
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Only your first tattoo has to mean something
Then you can get something dumb to fill the rest in
Itâs only skin.
I was up all night, the tinnitus of anxiety rings shrilly.
Phone cord coiled around my finger
And who has a phone cord anymore?
Thatâs how I knew it was a dream.
There are some turns of phrase I just viscerally hate
Like: tears donât roll down faces
They slide like slugs, ugly,
Flood the shallows
Leaving a wasteland in their wake.
Everything is going according to plan
Take it from me.
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