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When hushing lips are hushed render me vertebra removed

For shame, for shame
with all this tame, tame typing;
we sick the dogs,
sick the dogs
now let us broil as crème brûlée.

so very hesitant, hesitant
yet we find it so self evident
that we the butchers turn our heads
when love & life come much to bear.
Written by samael (Zaroff poetry)
Published
Author's Note
In ode & essence of Ogden Nash & W.H. Auden.

I may play around with the punctuation more, it was never my strong suit.
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