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the see-thru states
of liminal infamy
"don't let me down"
sung in desperate drams
beacons prain
from a street corner
affixed and shorn and
bare-truthed,
snaggle toothed:
cleft palates and anaphylaxis
sanded down by time
into a shape something
much like mine
(too much)
please see me
but don't look;
a shared hypocrisy
wrung motes of p...
Monday 5th June 2023 6:28 am
Skinner box III (12/20/2022)
graspin at rat pills
like cigarettes
all the while, the tide rises past my lips
and this damn lighter won't light anymore
maybe its out of fluid
right?
maybe its just out of fluid
like this stone is just out of blood .
Tuesday 20th December 2022 5:48 pm
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