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wilt (a weak cyclic signal)

by neth-jones

my moat wet eyes focus free    with the manner of a poisoned animal those feedy gemini apertures     fidget inward       upon an open wounded view        unclothing a filmy slick       so very faithful to the dead       ripples cross my bed of sails     i set pale    in my atrophy   each signal blunted i am greatly wilted sat planted lazily hazed a vehicle scuppered riddles prate at my bed of veils i set sail in atrophy each signal bloated   fully unloaded    a barrow at your feet     i truly wither      what power may you beam my form ?       i'm frail in heart atrophy      between stars and the sea    a failed flicker of no pity curses a matrimony    all signals mar and spar out blotting   a missile misguided ?          ; it preys on my trail misdeeds played a trophy    a lit penalty i am most deletable piteous         i pray for the guff to raise my head filled to the tax of my atrophy dissipated oh mother of pigment       lovingly wigged murderer of woes   why can't we abstain from human directive ?         forever foaming something criminal     flunked corrective of the species rudder                idle by into an atrophy       a perishing menace pungent                               - fade out
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Jul 27, 2021
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[unclothing a filmy slick

      operation of a darkly mooded spyglass

churning on ! ;

       the search-syphon

inhaling of an unfiltered rough draught

a cyclic experience

revisits prying for a satisfying result :]

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