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The world forgets setting clocks onto cold clay countertops looking past the clouds and the doorways disturbe..

And on the water's surface angels assembled, briefly before my full descendance ...each held in breath, edged heavily in..

I sit and peer A new pulse A new stabA new haunting sincerity,Desirably free As fanged as it groans from ferality ..

I rarely see it standing insteadin an alternate field settling, like a drum after death has cleared or a..

On a wooden table black, befuddled pierced in bones through metal cage in darkened mind I stood with disbe..

But for the ends, mending into your last summation , into the sorrows following your lost strands, bearing free..

Now that you play your mandolinthe air sways in violent seasonI too have scarsgrass stained graveyardswhere my heart withers in dustIt’s not a p..

The walls dripped Chips and scars of broken brick tumbling to my language… Covered with unexplored emotion ..

I am in a web of country counting surrogates the crows and old ghosts circling abovea rust ofantennalike model a..

Call me away call me to a depth I’ve never betrayed call us into unjustified views black alley moonlit f..