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And
Jesus
said
unto them

I
am
the
bread

of
life

He who
comes
to
Me

shall


never hunger

and

he who
believes
in
Me

shall never thirst
?











...
..
.
the ? is
...
..
.
crying letters

what blood have I
chaos tags donkeys tail
my thoughts are meant
for the skies
to
impale

imps away

they flee


pressing into the corners
waiting on others to arrive
they watch me
from
the
corners

there are no monsters
there are demons
they are real
they
run

in the details
demons **** children
demons **** babies
demons
do
what
they are
allowed
know
this
am
I
in
sane

yes

I am in an aquarium
we are being weighed
on
the
balances

peel more flesh from me
keep me in your will
that my tongue
be bridle
bit

search me
that my conscience
be clear

keep meaning in me
teach me to learn you more
drown me in compassion
let me love

let me love


let me love

give me back what I have lost

that I may know you


crying letters
?









...
..
.
cell to cell
bar spaces bar
his imaginations
imaginings
listening
wrongly
story
to
me
listen

for­
the bullet
head *******
pools
of
crimson

last period bled
hole
in
head

find me here
floating on sorrow
fingertips swirl below
under
me
all things
under love
here
am
i
over

his paces match mine
heard
of
souls twine

footsteps listening to dust
as
the
mountain climbs

here
I
am

this isn't me says i

lie lie lie

deny

tell

me

cell to cell
?







...
..
.
it's not me
they read
in
thier
comfortable colours

from mine to mine
what has been given me
there is no need to take
this full moon
in
my
heart

I
am
surrounded

by stars
my mind
as
the
Sun

how scorching
I
am

lie beside me here

come

come with me

lay here
as
I
describe

the fire
in
his
eyes
it's not me
?











...
..
.
my life
...
..
.
eyelashes
stuck to my teeth
eyelids swallowed
seen pain
through
grief
the
am
i
in
me
kisses that pose
misses the rose
lips stuck
under
an
truck
bus maneuver
consider your back
scratched by my eyelashes
?






...
..
.
another
...
..
.
take this poem
take your fingers
brush my guns
swallow me
you hole
never
spit
me
out
move me
from here
to there
brush
the
colour off me
put fire in mine eyes
that my stars may shine
pictures that I've known
bury me with them
cast this she'll
from
me
less me
fire refine me
beyond purged
that my lungs
collaspse
around
your
breath

let me be found
in
your
deeps
surround me
teach me beyond
thier taught there
teach me you
learn me
beyond
what
it
takes
to burn here
?







...
..
.
whats
watts
an
poems
poem
...
..
.
try or trial for me
skip the first line
then
the
one
in
be
tween

look look mother
I can fly
made
my
self
an
capital

I

I

I

i
am
bound
free from
time


one shape to me
past the fist
full

of
hair

sword swollen
pound down

for
edge

wheels for grind
petals pedals
sharpen

mulitply me

never mind me
bullet briefings
one line
deaths
end
no
silver tongue


have I read past the pages
past the pages of my time
that my repentance
be lead through
this sorrow
that
this
flesh
become
unknow
beyond me


beyond me
beyond molly
beyond
all
I
thought was we

here
repentance
on bended
knees

try
or
trial


from me
?
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