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I WANDERED IN THE SNOW, MY FOOTFALLS LEFT SCARS
ACID IN MY BODY PRODUCES SORES ON THE TIP OF MY TONGUE
THIS IS MY HEART, MY SWOLLEN, BEATING, BLEEDING HEART THE GENTLE WHIR OF WATER TURNING OVER AND OVER .... I AM BESIDE MYSELF AND I AM WET
I AM EMPTIER THAN YOU
realize what this is...
speaks to you in hallucinogenic dream, an ivory hand that passes trough your unwashed hair
kids on swingset, to lonely light of evening... and all the things i could tell you... oh, the things i'd show you
a slanted verse... pentameter, rhyme and little reason
I HAVE BURNED MY EYES OUT ONLY TO SEE DARK SHADOWS ON YOUR NECK devour me.                  i seek to be eaten.
we cannot escape the apocalyse
A THING THAT WEEPS IN PAIN
A THING THAT WEEPS IN PAIN
hideous shrill mimicry of burning men screaming
GO ON, FURTHER, AND SAY WHAT YOU REALL Y MEAN.... NOW IS THE TIME
'TIS NIGHT, NOW ALL THE FOUNTAINS SPEAK LOUDER AND YOU ARE DEAFENED BY A SINGLE BEAD OF WATER SPLASHING ON YOUR SKIN
A SUB-CULTURE, A STATIC MASS OF DRY LEAVES SHATTERING BENEATH CRACKED OPEN CARCASSES
MY SCARRED MOUTH GRINS... IT IS A RINNG OF PURPLE BRUISES
WHAT IS YOUR PSYCHOLOGICAL ANTITHESIS? SOME BEAST WITH TEETH?
THESE ARMS ARE LIGHT
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THERE IS MADNESS EVIDENT IN YOUR ART!
HELLO. YES? YOU ARE HERE.

IT WOULD BE THE FEAR LAIN DOWN BEFORE THE FIRE AND BLEEDING LIKE A DOG. THEN BLOOD, ON MY LIPS, A WARM BDY WRAPPED IN MY ARMS, AN UNDERGROUND BODY , ENCASED BY SOIL, SMOKE THAT BREATHES IN FLESH AND EATS US ALL ALI

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IAM AND I FEEL AND I SEE AND I THINK AND I KNOW AND I TOUCH AND I SMELL AND I TASTE AND I WONDER AND I SLEPP AND I DREAM I AM

A THING THAT WEEPS IN PAIN
AT NIGHT YOU CAN IMAGINE THAT THE REALITY OF THE SUN DISAPPEARS FOR AN ETERNITY. IT IS JUST YOU, A HUNGRY,HOWLING WOLF AND THE PREGNANT MOON AS COMPANY.....
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