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I am blended of lust and trick artery will A blind aubadeLocked inside a rune of old attic mannequinsI am darkness strained,The selecti..

Where does it begin? Is it in the rainy dark stones or hours of empty air, a homeless windmill wandering through the annexes..

There was a song,Hard as an infinite string of spiders,inching toward me this morning,Hypatia's balladof crows….Devil in the semen stir as I ..

Story/poem

Can you see it.. Does it show? I am breathing in a loud age of argon Sickened with a vigorous greed- A new resistant obsession bre..

It’s never filledThese days absurd The way light breaks off into mindless sortsEmptinessTin livingThe child-like way it climbs my bed and bel..

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I watched it cautiously… this omnipotent layer of placenta between winter and I slumped over the Ley-lines in thick imperi..

You were the shoulder of Gaia The hissing clouds as mournfully they evaporated into cries I remember how constantly I would ..

Be the broken laurel of ponds A hunter made blind in The broke up shallows of busty heaven Best to lay your head on a quivering womb and ..