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Nov 2014
oz
roads fork and
twist at your feet
gyrating snakes inject
the threat of the future
into your veins.

stars collapse and
you wander to the edge
small punch drunk
alone.

busted clocks
leak insects
onto the face of the world
and your mind is a dollar sign

tick tock
tick tock

take my hand
lets leave this
neurotic neverland
follow the shallow skipped stone

we're off to see the blunder
the wonderful
fury and cause

if only you had a heart
if only you had a heart

-r0
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