cut

disuse this.
o screaming porn. o.
eerie & glittery
heart made of mud.
out. on their backs.
sighing.

walked to the shops
the dead in heaven
& took the tuneful knives
stuck them in our lips.
dancing.
subtle name.

each knowledge.
bloated.
instance.
gliding endlessly
incinerator.
winter.

walked to the shops. shadows out of heaven. took the tuneful knives, stuck them in our lips.

splendours of mud.

"& of rare fabrics & the boats in the underground with their pretty ribbons & tied on corpses"

& someone left a smile on a mirror
& we blew on it
to tell if we could breathe