Wednesday, January 13, 2016

clear the end

boil the laughter
fell back in yr
mouth's the lug
gage cage or mu
te ambition of yr
throat off duty
was the giggly
skull in the
drugstore candy
rack tuna sal
ad stinking in
the gutter speak
yr mindless nos
tril was the
hole your book's
sucked in yr
runny leg tw
itching in the
weeds that conquer


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