there is no heaven
there is no hell
our ears pressed against living breathing songs in the wall
arched fifty-two explode
and all deuces or suicide kings
a woman bends
into a rainbow
cindy was there
in my dream
real enough to remember
there was neither heaven
nor hell
but styrofoam particles
like snowfall in the alley way
i do not need a doctor
i like suffering
bludgeon me
until i am beautiful again
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