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Decomposure
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Hour 9
Realigning heartbeats in tar while gridlined cells and prepaper fans sift snow's surface whitenoise as moment's light sugar fingerprints split equal sums of trial and error on floppy disk for a hairspire's passing rustle, unworthy even of static; no diversion in any cold bitten sand grain.
'Am i still worth a candy?' sat late snapped elastic wavering around ghost columns but like a trampoline with a hole i jerk back to earth and crumple airless for hope smoke: no nutritional content, dormant in silos for halley's eternity adding commas like there's no tomorrow already between your fingers
I bake my eyes under the sun and lose the loom where truth is spun
(Parallel with axle connections alone as through heater grates)
Soup sipped straight from the pot, or spread on the table, or rung in a mug? in focus the superimposed fullbody mask amoeba pink, inflated glove bones worked with hulk fist innards to ns centre hunch black iron chain box locked lined to lone garbage bag remove every breath, Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com still sipping warm sweet plastic...
Set change soft and dextrous the gentle crossed branches orchestrated leaf for old globe waxcut grey at its latitudes and longitudes twice bolted as blackboard blood blister flop mesh course the supple weeded lint trap stifle its fetid blue slick failsafe locker tilt coagulant in slight ajar single switch like an overturned tin of warming grease joeyed below a rusty oven. dustyeyed looms bulb without breeze and silent steps upward, pillar and picnic sketch underscore, oil black unassuming, final as gelatinous whispers heaped on an endless train.
And then...?
A skipped space of chapter pulled from the watery movement along pattered shadow to lurch and spit like alkali and devour the earth in the twisted tread of bicycle thorn?
This would be an emptied egg washed sunset and jewel arranged on display behind glass to be crushed under another stray or velvet paw
No, i will knot my fingers and cover color pin fullscreen at a little left starred set to trowelling aspartame deep in the niter.
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