it's a small
hole that sinks
a ship, or a
pulled thread
that unravels
the whole coat,
a bug, a microbe,
a bite, an olive
stuck in your
throat, so tight,
that keeps the air
out, the air in,
that takes
your life.
it's the little
things you
need to fear
and worry about,
not what goes
bump in the night,
although watch
out for that too.
don't leave
the house would be
my advice.
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