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Afterwords I filled pages of my sketchpad

with solid black ink

permanent marker streaks across archival paper

there were no drawings

it was just corner to corner

edge to edge

edge to edge

edge to edge

edge to edge

the marker streaks betrayed me

betrayed my betrayal

He was my friend

the Ickey Woods poster

my bleary eyes fixated

waking up to .....

pushing him away

my arms held down

against my body

He's small

I'm much smaller

On the other side of that door is a joke poster 

It depicts differents types of shit

and I really stepped in it