
in the dark
on the dark
shall re
present landscape
lovely name
āāāāā enshroud
thus penny rust
all
the stars all
the starlessnesses then
ideational
archive
accurate ransom blind
claw minstrelsy
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her anniversary of lament approaches. they move children to a forest on stilts. stars shimmer in pools of sugar licking my boots. i am sexy like tarpaulins. i am poor as a chandelier. if you want to fight now say so openly lenin left wing childishness. those children are happy in the forest on stilts. being dead is not so bad. always a train sounds distantly. she can’t take her eyes off her lips. symptoms of addiction. my boots are turning into shepherdesses. their symphonies are influenced by folklore. children wander around forever & a.
(~
strange + terrible animal
cries heard near to the
periphery perpetual & calm
anxiousness a sailboat
a red apple
dusk
the words
the words
come from
silence & return to
nowhere wallpaper + rain
on in the darken
in on the darken
laugh)
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