"Dead" by Sun


    I like deadlift best.


    The silent stare, the dark,


    the dust, white powder


    in my nostrils,


    on my hands. The pain


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    the moment of bliss,


    the emptiness, the teeth-clenching,


    mind-numbing madness,


    bottled-up bursting,


    tear-wrenching release


    of the sad, red hot


    that I harness, the blood


    rush, warmth dripping


    between my fingers, the flush,


    the black,


    the slam and the snap.


    And I’m back.


    If I’m honest (as I often promise),


    I like the escape.