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Aug 2017
lets hide under the bougainvillea amidst the summer thunder

lovely rocket teeth flaring up pick me up make me dance

lets prance along the docks

like the summer lilies and how the water

so cold and green

like the shade in the nape of your neck.



coffee cans and the guts running like black

muddy swirl me around the bottom of your glass

and slick me gritty across your teeth



it was so time it was so e l e c t r i c

the vibes and cicadas and the wind and is turned the air

and under spider webs drops the dew and moist

kiss and kiss me



fried minds and fired nights and

smelly pumpkin teeth ugly goofy

grin hahaha we ate their guts

and left their skulls on our

porch
it's always better looking back. I tried more experimental lit.
FRITZ
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FRITZ  22/Other/Carcosa Outer-City Limits
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