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the
last sin |
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pale ashen sky
a bleary eye
clouds of recurring screams... |
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i
am a zoo |
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an octopus leviathan
tentacles into an ocean
of unformed emotions... |
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syphilis
and love |
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syphilitic pall
stifles the clear blue
i contort... |
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shell
and pearl |
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amidst highs and lows
in life's ocean flows
a shell peony-mouthed... |
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i
am an unmarried mother
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fed on stings
of barbed milk morality
my child-plankton... |
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the
lovers |
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cell upon cell
bridge of their union
hung on the pillars... |
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rebirth |
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ogre of age
and time cavil
at a warm picture... |
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the
young today |
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innocence thaws
at the altar
of ambition... |
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physical poems
icon six: fusion
1
a phantasmagoric vision
of soft rapier thrust
nocturnal exploration
across wet pubescence
staccato notes
then i scream with a push
you split at seams
i am home
nirvana
have you begun to form our child?
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moans sighs soft agitated screams
is it love or war
warring passions
frenzied motions
my bloated manhood
leaks into you
you contract
as our pre-marital
philoprogenitive instincts spill
on your stomach
a song sung
a voice silenced
forgive us, dear nirvana
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