the entry of its vehicle to boon
a further plain
looping twists
disdain
the drummer hand-held
insists upon a gendered glimmer
nonesuch
what eyes mush suckle the crash
much craft
between the foot and beak
between the tooth and beaker
at the bottom of the cup
a stone eye
in the pyramid of flesh
no curse
but pictures
no sense budding
for an irrational space within the glass
to display its blood kissed
liver of chalk and ash
the pale word collapse
now smooth
the painted goiter remarks
at the edge of all kiosks
and the crawling stain
unite what brisk succors to stammer
hitch crutch replicable
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Irrony Observes The Earthing.