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Earth mad enchanted planet weird nifty tortured city set a-spin on a backdrop of stars all drunk with history I stroll only a spit a lick a tittle of your entirety I ogle the strangers around me the wisps of sentiment the purple me only a nose-ringed popcorn-picture henna girl velour vested may be usher your diplomat dirty candy-ridden floor my charge unentangle me you hulking philistine you serpentine fortified provocateur of scintillation and excess stretch me out over the staircase railing and twist out of me one ounce of meaning one fitful twitch of purpose one heartfelt gasp one damn bit of truth and I will limp gladly off into the alley off behind the stained mattresses and the broken wire-frame lamps off into the cat-stained nighttime off into this big, meandering presentiment this paupers' home |
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