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lichen lightening
in my bowl
resin-ing.
my head
typically a shell
with curtains
that serve no purpose.
mud people embrace
all around me,
tealed crystal rock truck
where time struck me as irrelevant
like lightening
from a teacher
who fucks his student.
resin-ing.
my head
typically a shell
with curtains
that serve no purpose.
mud people embrace
all around me,
tealed crystal rock truck
where time struck me as irrelevant
like lightening
from a teacher
who fucks his student.
Published 25th Jun 2013
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