screwed on too tightly

woke with my stomach gnawing my ribs and the scent of lilacs too strongly in my nose

feeling like hitchhiking to the trans-siberian railway

two weeks on a train in the middle of nowhere

nothing but vodka and the snowy landscape to stare it from the shaking cars

if there is a place to get your head screwed so far on it pops and thread and begins spinning backwards

that sounds like it

either that or three pots of coffee and some burnt toast while staring at the sunrise over a different desolate landscape

my nose is clogged

guess it doesn’t matter anyway

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