6d • General discussion
Work in Progress: Smoke Detectors
I think my anxiety has anxiety.
Like somewhere inside my chest
there is a smoke detector
detecting smoke detectors.
Every silence sounds suspicious.
Every pause becomes prediction.
Every unread message
grows teeth in my imagination.
Still figuring this one out.
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Work in Progress: Smoke Detectors
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