on
your
lips

my life
light hits

drawn in circles
they cling to me
darkness
flees

ahh
your
free to
flee

the water spout
spicket
slickest
cat
in
town


my ******* worn down
crazy daughters slaughter
mothers
on
her
potter

with hands made from clay
collisions between wit
persuading words my way
with
no
regaurds
colours
i spit
?





















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