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...dream after sleep...

...drunk after drink...

....cum after sex...

...wet after water...

...soil after death

....kisses before deceit...

...as she spoke these last words, still peering

through the window, I felt a wind simmer through

the Kitchen window, the taste of whiskey coursing

through the neck, and the taste of deathly

romance... the sky as wine...

...the taste of death soothes, until it

doesn't... where the sounds of the neighbour

knocking molests the night time happenings...

writing two

veiled

the screen penetrates the marrow

yelling into the stars

yellow, i mean into the stars

eyes, looking from out of marrow

a calm festering of life at odds...

i am deathly within this skin

of Medusa's head, hair astray

daylight between sense, sanity

a cattle pulled towards grass

feigning interest in following along

heavy as bunched feathers...

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