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how2feelusefulagain
In order to feel useful I have to work Since when must idleness feel deserved You can’t spend forty days in the desert or Costa will be short a server If the operation was available today, I would willingly be severed Anything to give Focused Me leverage Over Free Me, about as attentive as a…
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Clarity
New year and, said sighing, new me; what timing! Hair trigger like, fucking try me Some lusts you cannot stymie Kicked the habit but earned a stubborn want for all time I kick my queer green steed into gear The sky feels near so I skewer it; it’s bleeding Out in the storm, raging like…
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Walking Appetite
I nurse a vampiric need I always heed Great and growing need for seductive leaves Not ones obscuring dangly bits on Eden’s Adam and Eve either Even when there was no time, smoke I could squeeze in I needed it, I a baby teething, give me the sweetener Let all the debris of my shit…
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CLEAN SOBER
I’m unfit for human society Often, newly-sober folks turn to over-corrective piety But not me, brandishing my cheeky Cheshire Cat smile Once again delighted to be my own life’s pilot I washed my hands of my own old life, Pilate I threw my self-blooded pilum I tossed a match to a body pile outside Every…
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Upright Now
Nothing nice about sobriety Christ, I miss the highness When it rained, I realized my crown was made of paper It sagged, warped, then melted away, my pride faded I was getting faded daily Hacking up stubborn lugies then mortaring them over the railing Every day toking cutting down the tree of me The worms…
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