Andrew J. Lederer's BRAND NEW LIFE

Reentering my room, each time, burnt visitations from beyond the wall scrape my throat and coat my tongue. My heart pounds harder as an energized wooziness ascends.

Leave the room, a shroud of normalcy.

Return as one must, again in the grip.

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