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patience is as precious as oil, which is to say he finds it worthless especially in this time of delayed gratification and the removal of ” put my shit in my hand”.
thoughts that ran like wax down candlestick now clogged his pores like wax at edge of skin.
she is open to talking in cryptic verses and tibetan death dances. she is opening like the mountains are continuously raising themselves in defiance of the earth’s residual shrinkage of land.
she is to be called surrender and offers himself to this king like fruit and fresh slaughtered meat. he reminds himself that this first energy is a mirror for his endless debauch
toes in the sand like toes in my lap / the absolutes apparent when facing and breathing / pacing and pushing
he would sleep and dream of them, women maddened and chasing him .