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Oct 2015
It's everlasting tumours
And overburdened-
Corridor cells

Tormenting me with
Lexicon sorrows--

I keep kissing entrails
Searching -searching
Demons for microphone heat.
L T Winter
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L T Winter  M/United Kingdom
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