21 September 2007

coal. in calling

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grow forn awl crawl
so no journing
fore to pair yourself
with disintegrating tendril
ridding con exception friend
free fiend means nothing now
just finds my mind inescapable
like cuts in the face

while you
park near
park structure
he draws near
to draw sword
i disarm
yet somehow
known new crown
to turn away too late

as the back opens widely
waft of town meat
beats olfactory
to the yellowed tooth
you crumble
you crush
down on concrete
poured in an afternoon
flannel collar felt on
cheek stacked neatly
a shudder of fall air

words of nominal hate
enter scream dream
feasting upon thoughts
like pagan dramaturgy

file under useless

pure and giving up
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