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Man,
These boys like dolls
Like diamond dangle
Final, desperate crawl

Porcelain scrape
The look of fake
Knowing fake

Dust on my boots
Footsteps of faith

Will I get to the summit?





























Misshapen thing: the city
as it turns out, it does not even have wings.



























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upon further thought
there is warm weather coming

my tiny roommates
who I am learning to let live

I will still draft this communication
and send a signal
which to me is soothing
and will put me to bed



























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I live 8 of your seconds

Letting desires live like the dead
I does as the person do



























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My much do transformation

I cradle like the lover
Stretch in the speech

I wish for a mask even
I wish for a mask even
I wish for a mask even so

So that The Beautiful can become recognized



























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Be quiet, he is speaking



























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The divine asked 
to make his unreal stretch 
Clutching to the strong blind of what my garish skin speaks

My garish skin speaks by the sweat
You said raven - almost

The letters that’s the mess
His claws and your
tightening at that prayer

This hot clutching to speak I live

Another afraid of words



























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I believe I feel and I want



























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I wish this with all my heart. 
Pluck the feathers and leave a tail.

Didn’t I tell you not to dig?
When the air felt wrong. 

We built out, architecturally speaking. Men built up, we built out. 

Low to the ground, we smell the dirt in our mouths 
Say, “Build Here.”
Say
We have an understanding. 



























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r


Loving as a temple
That not said realm

on the discrepancies
more is body
unlearn story

I her She as a reluctance

That woman
Our hot
My afraid

concerned Longing
therapeutic love sat on those words
I accompany maidens not aloud



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Down Girl


I know without the man
blind her my red

the dead swear on the unreal thing
I it she you
the red thing was
the red thing was That

my chest could for the lover
know embarrassment
wrong claws in my anything
myself was my absence



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favorite sex was in the books

it came about
everything
his change at his sex
studying a back
and there destroy days
Total reached days
He have one more, enough