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with you on concrete & paint   no, i won't throw that away this time   my heart open & full of the sun's rays   running away & into this beautiful Fall   but it's near midnight now   & i never thought it'd be so simple   dance with me here   & plant your seed into my cobblestone *****   where & here   there were warmth   & i transfer & give it to you   awkwardly & sincerely but not desperately   not this time   this time puppy   i tell you it's cold here   & this time i focus on the future   with its snow   & with my socks wet   & with me tossing   & with me turning   & slapping my ear   inferno   so very angry that this bloodsucker is here   hiding my demons   & hauling them here & there   into church   & then into the bathroom   i sing   & i *****   & into there i collapse   into your heart & into your scar   some hazy story about who he was   or my intention   Jupiter holds a moon & expels me   & Saturn holds my ring & inhales me   here in this thresher   the old bayonet   & the knee crunching   the rib scratched   & the ambrosia   softly & slowly   pooling up & falling   from wound & from Christ's   sharing His sentiment   & his flame   a kiss from the hem   & i'm sewn together   my glass eye falling & stuck   staring at our messiah as i lift & am pulled   i am a womb with a love so true   truth of the matter i'd give it to you   you just have to slow down   & quit acting that way   burning our barn in this ***** tonk flame   removing this eye   tossing it aside   unsure of the fit   or the meaning   unfit to fix my illness   my messiah looks up towards me   as i slink into this alley   rubbing my nose   & feeling my knuckles' wound   fill with someone else's blood   again   i tell you   it's clear & it's now   & i tell you that i'm still & i'm   warm with intent   yet repetition fails me   & that isn't magic   that isn't supernatural   nearing clairvoyance   & out of my mind   i move into country   & forget the city's pennies   & both of their worth   is it more than me   is it easier than me   is it listening & deserving   these fall & slide off as easy as my skirt   & i am asked to share   & i look   into the messiah's eyes with   mine own good and behaved   an angel broken   & me slowing down   on the rope   on the rope   good   and for nothing   i'm still & i'm tied   finally present & finally still   (satellite, encompass me & sever this confusion   it was north my heart faced   & south which they left behind   now it is you & I   me with tears on my feet & mud in my eyes   simpler dishes I cook & break   shorter hairs i trim & fret over   if i stare into this book & if my eyes fall apart   if i drool into this alley & soak in the loss,   i'll be free   i'll be still)   *** Act II.   i'll find my injury   Act III.   Finally.   Act IV.   & sweetly, quietly,   painlessly   without regret,   mistake or confusion.   Act V.   I'll close my eyes & disappear
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Nov 23, 2025
Nov 23, 2025 at 12:47 PM UTC
Our Last & Present Love & Our Lost & Present Low
with you on concrete & paint   no, i won't throw that away this time   my heart open & full of the sun's rays   running away & into this beautiful Fall   but it's near midnight now   & i never thought it'd be so simple   dance with me here   & plant your seed into my cobblestone *****   where & here   there were warmth   & i transfer & give it to you   awkwardly & sincerely but not desperately   not this time   this time puppy   i tell you it's cold here   & this time i focus on the future   with its snow   & with my socks wet   & with me tossing   & with me turning   & slapping my ear   inferno   so very angry that this bloodsucker is here   hiding my demons   & hauling them here & there   into church   & then into the bathroom   i sing   & i *****   & into there i collapse   into your heart & into your scar   some hazy story about who he was   or my intention   Jupiter holds a moon & expels me   & Saturn holds my ring & inhales me   here in this thresher   the old bayonet   & the knee crunching   the rib scratched   & the ambrosia   softly & slowly   pooling up & falling   from wound & from Christ's   sharing His sentiment   & his flame   a kiss from the hem   & i'm sewn together   my glass eye falling & stuck   staring at our messiah as i lift & am pulled   i am a womb with a love so true   truth of the matter i'd give it to you   you just have to slow down   & quit acting that way   burning our barn in this ***** tonk flame   removing this eye   tossing it aside   unsure of the fit   or the meaning   unfit to fix my illness   my messiah looks up towards me   as i slink into this alley   rubbing my nose   & feeling my knuckles' wound   fill with someone else's blood   again   i tell you   it's clear & it's now   & i tell you that i'm still & i'm   warm with intent   yet repetition fails me   & that isn't magic   that isn't supernatural   nearing clairvoyance   & out of my mind   i move into country   & forget the city's pennies   & both of their worth   is it more than me   is it easier than me   is it listening & deserving   these fall & slide off as easy as my skirt   & i am asked to share   & i look   into the messiah's eyes with   mine own good and behaved   an angel broken   & me slowing down   on the rope   on the rope   good   and for nothing   i'm still & i'm tied   finally present & finally still   (satellite, encompass me & sever this confusion   it was north my heart faced   & south which they left behind   now it is you & I   me with tears on my feet & mud in my eyes   simpler dishes I cook & break   shorter hairs i trim & fret over   if i stare into this book & if my eyes fall apart   if i drool into this alley & soak in the loss,   i'll be free   i'll be still)   *** Act II.   i'll find my injury   Act III.   Finally.   Act IV.   & sweetly, quietly,   painlessly   without regret,   mistake or confusion.   Act V.   I'll close my eyes & disappear
Tragedy
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Nov 23, 2025
Nov 23, 2025 at 12:47 PM UTC
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