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Cocainiac
From my powder pile I form some lines From the crowd a line forms, stretching miles Jostling not nice but not yet violent, wide eyes Like all the owls had come inside Skin white as Athena’s thigh, house of ivory Coming inside a pair at a time Can’t be repaired so let them die Dyed…
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Leave them wanting, wanton false sun
Left with my head held high Only play the opening show, leave on a high They’re wanting more I’m wanting more, wanton lines in rolled up scores Residues and pleasure tools, loud tunes to wake the kids in number two Wake up confused, throbbing cranium mind is bruised Cough up half a lung but that’s…
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Property taxes
Houseflipping House I’m living equipped with a mouse kitchen Not a glass clean, stained with mouths, cryptids in the sink Crypt stink lingers from dirty plates with mouldy dinners Kitchen island where I mounted thots, weighed amounts, lined powder out Never knew a drought, the flood keeps coming if you’re keeping count Accountant found new…
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Wrist control in control
In grips, those in my midst gripped All I say grist for mills, gurn from pills Late last night we climbed the hill No one tumbled backward, Jack and Jill At the top, branches lopped, oil topped Pile, lit the fire roars to a beacon pyre Lines get chopped on game boxes Noses get done…
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Keeping what I find
Gelid malevolent winter, winds swept from hell’s foetid flagstones Harrying hamlets, thatches tore and the standing tall flattened All flags flapped madly like a chancer’s gums I did my sums glumly Found funds were lower than a beltless man’s trousers Awake at wolf and witching hours Pleas to the powers that be, make me keen…
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