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Do not think
to buy your way out
to fuck your way out
to walk or talk or write
or dance or sit
or pray
your way out
drugs won’t do it
sobriety won’t do it
friends won’t do
enemies won’t do
Do not think
to twist your way out
to eat or starve
or cleanse your way out
you cannot cut it out
or feel it out
or think it out
Do not think
that over that hill
there is a god
or an answer
or hope
or anything
other than the swooning
dip and fall
Do not think
to prevent this fall
it’s all
in the landing.