Dead lands

Hey now
It’s okay
Don’t go feeling bad
about the coldness
of a message.
it’s a barren wasteland
of a medium,
a goddamn siberia of syllables.
it wasn’t your eternal winter
nor the explosiveness of your chernobyl
that put the chill in my bones
anyway.
i’ve been frozen for seasons
my breath comes in bursts.
i stand in tunnels
and wave at riderless trains.
So hey now,
it’s okay
don’t go feeling bad.
There was nobody here anyway.

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