tiny scorpion wings
airlift metal from the wound. Shards of
fragments, ideas that were.

How could you-
Fail to notice!
The. In_frantic
Flashes*life
(skipping)
Sipping tea Skeleton roses
9dipping)
Dangling fireworks laughed Underneath
(drinking6
Fermenting liquid steel..

Is what could have been
As real as it was?
Hours(**)(
Ours(?))+>==
==>R’s spent by bastard
Fingers, dust from thin
Winetips crushing silk
Spinework into
A dress
Mother smothers

Nearby, convenients fasterbate longingly.
Lost.
See those spindly bloodsuckers?
Fortified by miles and miles of spun web
Jealous spiders spun
While drunk fish chat fly fishing
Sick of it

stuck at home
in a rotting
sun
left on all night
to buzz
for all the animals sleeping
tucked away in homespun blankets

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