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Erupt.

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A room full of bodies
Sweat, Meat
Moving, grinding, gripping
Each other’s thighs

The heat was choking, she was choking
From the thick, wet air

A man and a woman in a conversation
A man in a monolog
He had blonde hair and black leather shoes
He claimed he was a vegan

I noticed he was five centimetres shorter than her

That man was talking
About something
He was talking, spitting out
Saliva
Hitting her red cheeks and her freckles

She was listening
She was listening
She was listening

Wanting to converse
Reverse the tape and take it from the beginning
Get a grip of his opinions
Convert, convert, convert

The air was heavy
The sound of consonants all around
Coming from fat, human meat

And the words slipped away from her tongue and down her throat and down into the abyss
Clogging the inputs to her lungs

They erupted
Expanded, like rubber
Weak rubber, like from a five-crown automatic machine
She spent all her money on them when she was nine years old
Those toys used to break after a second

Her lungs erupted
Launched all the words dwelling in her guts

Saliva hit his white cheeks

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