all the flying you did today,
every inch you scoured
every surface encountered
every layer of film you
dipped your hands into
are now part of this red broil
i have mostly consumed.
fly wine, thank you
for gathering my home's life
into this pool you swim.
i hope now my gag reflex
will hold and i keep you in,
because here comes the final swig.
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