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Untitled (Room)
There is a room and the room is everywhere.
There is a man and he is everywhere.
There is a man and he is the father.
There is a room and the room surrounds you.
The room eats you and holds you and keeps you.
The room comforts you.
The room shades you from the bright light.
The room warms you from the cold of the frontier.
The room hides you from war.
The room eats you and holds you and keeps you.
The room bites slowly, gnawing and grinding.
The room tightens it’s grip.
The room is dark, damp.
The room is the man and he is everywhere.
The room is you.
