Seizure of your insult today
By intensityboi
Sun, 12 Sep 2004
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pared - the shaped schedules
of manual beeps and clicks
on your rigid and glued hair strands
why not hand me a dagger
a slice of the skin on your palms
that you utilize to masturbate to
visions of candy canes, my likeness;
smug derailment of a monster train
riding a cycle on the rails
the still recall of you and I
intertwined
the jarring palmistry; the big
missing slices of your leftover
squid arms
I won't drill you for oil with your
own nails:
I will let you be.
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