only ten people

like it’s a fucking selling point
time and body out of joint
the kind of day you want to anoint
with a sneeze, with a cough
everything feels kind of off
but let us revel in the fucking trough

people falling to a secondary disease
panic empties all the streets
how do we make ghosts of these?
how do we pull the fabric apart?
only ten people around a piece of art

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