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Without Name

Posted Dec 19 2011 10:30pm
slowly held, in torn
wreckage born lonesome
in light like love lust
powder dried lube
crumbled slow lump
coke dust addict
when legs bare
where youth held
snakes of another
induce cover muddled slobber
licking time circular,
and broke numerical once again.
fragrant charmer with a
rancid sense of lonelinessthe heart, weary of most musclesred, nether-pointed, blood-run
cry child-worn, rot-toward;
for what in us dies first
cries thirst binds fist
loves mirth, the dearth
of a vicious parting2 bodies in one blood-grunt
burst we calllife.
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