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Her Drug MonsterA Poem by Rafael MontezMirror, Razor, Powder, Dollar. |
Apricot and LemonA Poem by Rafael MontezWho’s bed? Does it matter? For all they care it could be Saturn, Hearts already out in Venus. |
Single BlissA Poem by Rafael MontezSoft hand on an empty space, Rubbing skillfully in pace. |
AltercationA Poem by Rafael MontezThat moment where things go hill or even down the bloody street. |