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Submitted:May 10, 2012 Reads: 10 Comments: 1 Likes: 0
Cyclic womb & utterly
roll down North street; blues again.
Meanwhile, open dreams & thickly
pour into a terrible night stew.
now and then the mind's a mangle.
now and then the nerves a-jangle.
Obviously
always
will come,
and sometimes
cease;
But the barren
description of yesterday
stays a while,
to flay a while.
Tame men stay safe.
(THEY FAKE, don't ache.)
I, a void; catastrophe.
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