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Shadows Over Their Shins
In the creeping moss
lost souls claim their own
neath uncircumcised moon
of the cold foreskin
suffering vertigo
needing no shoes to walk
pulling shadows over their shins
until the crock in the road
and pulling out the dead
inspired by the toads
attired in boned corsets
listening to the crickets bow
suffering vertigo
lost souls claim their own
neath uncircumcised moon
of the cold foreskin
suffering vertigo
needing no shoes to walk
pulling shadows over their shins
until the crock in the road
and pulling out the dead
inspired by the toads
attired in boned corsets
listening to the crickets bow
suffering vertigo
Published 22nd Oct 2022
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