Too long to wait.
I hungered to uninvent time,
so I ate my watch.
As it tick-tocked down my esophagus,
my breaths ricocheted
off the rim of the sky,
which in God's game,
was never intended to be fair.
And I decided
to seep into weightlessness
and break the clouds with my skin
to touch noble gases
descending
into every Imaginaria
in just one light year.
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