Poking holes

standing by a rabbit hole
crumbling edge 
I slip into the chaos 
falling
far into another realm 
an unknown
or is it?
perhaps it’s just 
a different 
color 
splashed 
On familiar plaster 
covering up 
scars and
poking new 
pills 
into 
the same 
holes

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