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Feb 2014
Mind rot,
syllables of flawless flakes
decay, scouring brain waves
feasting on this confusion.

Sewn lips stretch to make sound
knees buried in dirt,
worms burrow their holes
deep within heart.

Gnawed off fingertips
claw breathless air,
your shadow lingers
but for a second.
aria xero
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