Friday, December 2, 2016

fury arc

yr glancid lung rit dir
t fork ,dimectic priv
ate hat inhaled your b
rain next mon th ton
nom inimplacable self
is boiled was ,salt un
hinged my dry shore re
peats the door depeeled
.change the suit's split form

Glossed off recent essays
by Jim Leftwich


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