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Will
Poems
Jun 30
Time
who was a temple in Great
Cadaver
wellspoken
like a real true
cracky ****** artist
spinning long long
silks out of sticky
blueish tissue
and Temple worshipped
the heads
larvae as they
martyred their caulky
carrion in the bruise
machines of hearts
punishing blood
with long long fists
and weren't those our last
hands curtained in the
strange milks
of the passage
through a
Mother
long-called Death
who might've been
warm
had we wanted to
feel
Written by
Will
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