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Step into the darkness. I take off my face. I shed my scales. Sell my spirit to the breeze. A brew for the moon. Firefly in these winter wind sheets. Blue diamonds kissing lungs, filling my belly. Menthol lipstick, and I'm still wide awake in this phantom dream. I'm realizing the questions I couldn't fathom. And my father, he catching up with my release. Singing sense to the morning showers at 4am. Letting go of my ghost, burning off my things. I can tell, mama's still praying. Killing my monsters.