Who would have thought a kaleidoscope could do so much damage? Some tin, some beads, a mirror. I’ve heard of blowing your brains out But that tube had a much wider spread than any twelve gauge. Not to mention the range. Head wounds are supposed to bleed out after so many years. But like Phineas, I keep going. I hold my anger better, at least. Sublimation is a must for anyone who has stared down the barrel Of a gun Or himself Or a tin piece of shit. Who keeps a kaleidoscope under the bed? “Everything is a pattern,” he said. I took it to heart. And I’ve paid for it ever since.
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