bareness; a vessel
leaking, like your many holes:
open, quivering
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bareness; a vessel
leaking, like your many holes:
open, quivering
open quivering,
not more than a memory,
from which we revive
from which we revive
old times and survive the next--
never late to live.
never late to live,
drifts to feign and to seclude,
leery of redress
leery of redress!
The cows stare unblinkingly,
not sure where to look.
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not sure where to look,
I shred the paper surely,
as you shred my heart
as you shred my heart
they wait among the tombstones
demanding an end.
demanding an end
to the chaos and trouble
brewing in the world
brewing in the world
a storm in a teacup; false
sugardrop safety
sugardrop safety
sounds the knell of death for all
it's all our fault
it's all our fault
but we don't have to accept
the ultimate blame
the ultimate blame
unopened letter - your name
in block capitals.
In block capitals
SUNSHINE! seared my sore eyeballs.
My room is too dark.
My room is too dark
it will let the voices in
there is no escape
there is no escape
from the circling of my arms
be my nucleus!