one simple sting on the tongue liver shocks and
drop by drop you
lie through your teeth.
six Septembers and nine days to the mark I
was gone like a cat hiding in the drains.
look at me. I am yellow with anticipation.
corrode dates and twist memories like rags and red soak
sick and perforated you proliferate and the
cycle continues..
Mar 17, 2018
Mar 17, 2018 at 11:19 PM UTC
one simple sting on the tongue liver shocks and
drop by drop you
lie through your teeth.
six Septembers and nine days to the mark I
was gone like a cat hiding in the drains.
look at me. I am yellow with anticipation.
corrode dates and twist memories like rags and red soak
sick and perforated you proliferate and the
cycle continues..
watching clouds collide
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