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I woke from another nice nightmare,
the same one as last night:
calling in a midnight green garden,
sickening spilling envy over
the flower beds
and screaming through locked doors;
the keyhole beyond where
battleships flutter,
lopsided
in some old silent film.
Let me bring the colour to this
disease. BecauseĀ
I've brought it in fruitbowls,
and bouquets, and I...
Monday 17th June 2019 11:40 pm
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