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My pantyhose barely on
My pantyhose barely on I shared too
early I shared too fast and
cracked open my pelvis so sweet so careful so teeth so sad so go I left no apparent sleep and
wondered my eyes to lash me over the dam to walk through the co-lock of night you’ve reminded me of kind and
coarse but you’ve taken my salt
Anything I can do to help
Anything I can do to help (do you know
about the purchase that high form of ruthless?) is there anything else you
can tell me? is there a future? a private concert just for
you I play a chamber of
miracle trills of astounding
pressure not just a drowned
piano but a piano grabbing for air
a piano in the whiteout between dyings a pivot
a tossing of crushed hospital trays and flower arrangements medical hoses the hallucination of unnecessary
objects thrown out of the way so the whispering can start knitted from the ceiling my tin box of termites my dust
The
height baffled me
The height baffled me rice cracked the ground so I
could not jump I drifted up
with closed eyes and turned away at the 10th story I am sour! a flash
across the tower to find you ready to pump and erupt even when everyone else
was gone we walked through the
park refugees of tornadoes
and bodies abandoned before the fall the city stands empty of powder and boys
empty of crows and tanks
I was resolute and pressed
I was resolute and pressed between coral
and the fleeing train tied
and tightly secured driven
to fame with dogs and cries
I was scoped found out and pulled from the sand where I sat in dusk and
brew
Chippy
Chippy for three minutes halfway up the mountain I lost
faith what seemed like
parity was now humbled and sore
what once seemed choral was singular and stoic what seemed like ecstasy was rampant with starlings
He just walked out
He walked
out of the building and no one noticed we must have being we must have going at
least in the one direction I would personally vouch for him but he disappeared
before it was necessary there would be more impact if the bridge jumped to
match to rage jumped to stuffing I would have you all in videoland (the
problem) but now through the corner I stood there getting shorter and shorter
until I was wider than my waist but given such girth I floated like something
poached we noticed we must be flipped we must breath we must wear ID
He
just walked out of the building and no one noticed (we must have been)
we must have gone at least in one direction I would personally
vouch for him but he disappeared before it was necessary there would be
more impact if the bridge jumped to match jumped to rage jumped to stuffing I would
have you all in videoland (our problem) but now through the continent a crushed
corner I stood there getting shorter and shorter until I was wider than
my waist but given such girth I floated like something poached we
noticed we must be flipped
we must be breath we must wear ID
He simply
walked out
no one
noticed
at least
in some
version
I could have
personally
vouched
for him
but he
disappeared
before it
was necessary
there would
be more
if the bridge
jumped
to match
jumped
to rage
jumped
to stuff
I would
have you
all in
videoland
but now
throughout
the desert
creosote
corner
I stood
getting
shorter
until I
was wider
than my
waist
and given
such girth
I floated
like something
poached
we noticed
we could
be flipped
we could
be breath
we could
be a false
ID