Tepid tap water
runs like my blood
born of a cloven kingdom
Shopworn Heartbeats
and the mimicry of fleshy brilliance
this is true evil taunting me
Cry dry a cavalcade of muses
materialized
in ***** born** vice
::: but they are gone now
no more
Orderless ******* sprayed in synthetic passion
On the icy stares of idiosyncratic basement love screens
Dopamine hits fire like crack pipes as I join the
Legions of low fidelity fellowships
Jan 18, 2020
Jan 18, 2020 at 2:53 AM UTC
Tepid tap water
runs like my blood
born of a cloven kingdom
Shopworn Heartbeats
and the mimicry of fleshy brilliance
this is true evil taunting me
Cry dry a cavalcade of muses
materialized
in ***** born** vice
::: but they are gone now
no more
Orderless ******* sprayed in synthetic passion
On the icy stares of idiosyncratic basement love screens
Dopamine hits fire like crack pipes as I join the
Legions of low fidelity fellowships
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