It is not enough to cure the plague:
we must learn to weep for it.

Miguel de Unamuno, The Tragic Sense of Life

i can still hear incoming messages
even though my phone is silent.
and then i wake up sweaty at four
in the morning to write a stanza
or two about the hysterical calm
of my laughter.

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