Month: Feb 2026
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Good and bad violence
Blackness returning after a camera flash My habitat this gashgiving pit of broken glass One more gas hit, just to get me up the ladder Her tear-streaked mask resting in her lap like a cat Tracing my spent zeal’s silvery snail lines to my bone-cobbled evil lair They emerge alert, half-murdered and burnt, deracinated.
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The moments after
Here since four, here until four Rewinding old laughter, seeking out heretofore hidden slyness My simping eye, once-famed descrier, led away from finding. Nothing before matters, it is what comes after A whole raft of things you gave as gifts, for which I’ve zero use I suppose they’ll be good as fuel Smiling back from…
Alchemisland 