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earth wakes like a blinking marble worm cake ravine of ravenous hunger breathing bowl of fruit and black hole cauldron of spit and sediment where life grows like debt disembodied skyward souls who's haloed ground a funeral coif of etched intaglio grim headstones that remain arcane symbols of refuse underworlds sunken under black beds shaped like centuries of tragedy in moldering graves and dusty trailer park archaeologies cosmologies eclipse open pleasures and sultry winds that form charades of architype golden eyes impregnating us with dreams like animated tarot cards while body-caged man-o-spheres on apocalyptic mountain sides crawl and claw in endless nights to thrive with every breath and squalid gasp                                 *** we propel ourselves through this life by sacrificing the present for the future in arduous labors of discord and glowering autopsies of smoke & blood until we remain unable to live with ourselves i vaguely remember traveling disembodied like a new sun past empty hulled tenements where the living dead perform soap opera cameos as sliding doors open and shut like switchblades on withered clanking subways of shuffling bones all the way to Hades time bruised and beaten bedlam of age we each fall forgotten grey as pulping zombies shuttering downwards from primordial nuclides of contagion and death gossiping Doppelgangers on tesseract winds witnessed energized prodigies teaching the dead to construct dreams with drum stick rhythms and flutes of savage craving in meta whirls that mobilize astral spitfires faster than tachyons in a forever extravagant next world monster infinity
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Feb 26, 2021
Feb 26, 2021 at 3:07 PM UTC
Worm Cake
earth wakes like a blinking marble worm cake ravine of ravenous hunger breathing bowl of fruit and black hole cauldron of spit and sediment where life grows like debt disembodied skyward souls who's haloed ground a funeral coif of etched intaglio grim headstones that remain arcane symbols of refuse underworlds sunken under black beds shaped like centuries of tragedy in moldering graves and dusty trailer park archaeologies cosmologies eclipse open pleasures and sultry winds that form charades of architype golden eyes impregnating us with dreams like animated tarot cards while body-caged man-o-spheres on apocalyptic mountain sides crawl and claw in endless nights to thrive with every breath and squalid gasp                                 *** we propel ourselves through this life by sacrificing the present for the future in arduous labors of discord and glowering autopsies of smoke & blood until we remain unable to live with ourselves i vaguely remember traveling disembodied like a new sun past empty hulled tenements where the living dead perform soap opera cameos as sliding doors open and shut like switchblades on withered clanking subways of shuffling bones all the way to Hades time bruised and beaten bedlam of age we each fall forgotten grey as pulping zombies shuttering downwards from primordial nuclides of contagion and death gossiping Doppelgangers on tesseract winds witnessed energized prodigies teaching the dead to construct dreams with drum stick rhythms and flutes of savage craving in meta whirls that mobilize astral spitfires faster than tachyons in a forever extravagant next world monster infinity
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Feb 26, 2021
Feb 26, 2021 at 3:07 PM UTC
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