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after a certain black rainbow
creosotes an angel… it forever exists
as intricate to crystals:
form wish calcified…
life and dream boy and boy, boy and girl.

i don’t know what i mean, love is real?

after a certain moon rolling…
life likes motion, stars and black snakes
arc like seas… sharpening,
the heavens break,
men bleed;
virgin boys cry.
i didn’t want to cry.

flash to a village,
eager boys, women….
kids with sticks move
knight to queen’s, their game’s a high,
totem hive,
totem pole. time implodes.

after a certain nuclear fancy,
imperfections mollified:
atoms find dust, stupid man,
woman; boy to
girl, boys like me. creosote kool.

 

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