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Autopsy of a Living Thing

Mildew clutched tight,

hollow-boned, manic thrusting,

marionette-faced, barrow-lunged,

nails bit to the bone-gristle,

lips raw with spit-polish,

redacted eyes, redacted eyes --

two palpable creatures,

transient drifters of soulspeck,

one unraveling the other constructing

one unraveling the other constructing

forever,

sallow truth would dissolve skin.

 

Lips read: founder a self.

Rusty copper

with adamantine eyes.

Steel core, unbroken by absence.

 

Drown in opposite directions,

oceanwater salve, yes

calloused tongues jostle,

ribbed in salt and rust.

 

Unlaced corset,

striped sweater,

grunged trainline veins

run on endless.

A clock,

abandoned in the middle,

I think once

 

it very much mattered.

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Dec 12, 2013
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