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Writing

new burn

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”.

12 hours green tea no cigarettes

thoughts that ran like wax down candlestick now clogged his pores like wax at edge of skin.

brushes james brushes

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.

testing the trinity

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

arrows in air arrows in sea

toes in the sand like toes in my lap / the absolutes apparent when facing and breathing / pacing and pushing

page one born

he would sleep and dream of them, women maddened and chasing him .

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