it's quiet
now inversion of days
gone bye
admiring the
kalanchoe red as lips
as labia
apocalyptic
trachea
of no one
in particular accommodates
cock
how a jack
rabbits tendons are made to dangle
from the jaws of coyotes
how spiral
fractures occur
without knowledge
my head
blooming into the idea
of a rose
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damn dude.
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