You hear those pillow walls?
They’re talking,
Reaching out to get you.
And when that mattress frame
Spring-boxes you in,
You know it won’t let you
Unknot those straight-sheets
That swaddle
Like the anaconda-pet you
Let in your bed.
Suffice to say,
That these awful nights
Are never going to fuckin’ forget you.

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