hun yaxche

said day of no death's named

breath filled the kitchen no

words cloud the sky I bit

me on the arm bit me on

the arm release the swarm

was upside down in's found

ation hole water brimmed

out a ring at the end of his in

testine shines as turns in

6 directions 6 infections 6

erections 6 ejections 6 reactions

6 impactions in the mouth was

filled with mud you say the

pocket thick with coins or

eyes the pants were speaking

ear open to the wind