Jump Suit

by David Andrés Alíx

Jumping out of my skin

In a game I cannot win

Get out of jail card is a cell block transfer

I receive oxygen only from the plexiglass visitor

Who holds a glance just slightly longer

To let me know that hope may linger

That in the very distant future

We may breath in one another

Through something that is somewhat softer

-2013.08.10

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