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Plasticine Days, Freon Nights

Drunk chick rubbing her
Pussy all on the back
Of my neck, two others
Shaking their asses in
My face

“Hail Mary, full
of grace. The Lord is
with thee…”


Tequila shots at
midnight in a Mexican
resort town before the
cartels and pandemic
come to relieve us
all of our daily
breath

Breathe in the air before
it’s full of diseased
microbes and we’re
choking on the
ventilators

Bloody stools, listening to
shoegaze, eliminating
videos, partial-
matching prints, loose
meanings, &
another dollop of
whipped cream.

Don’t get squeamish on
me now, boyo, we’re in
the homestretch and
the caterpillars are
blooming into
vampires, the
wallabies are attacking
wombats, and the
final indictment has
been written on this
tablet.

Take me back to
Mexico before
the truth

and I’ll show
you the

cure


Taurek
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