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Insideyou
Something writhing Arising, inside you Escaping the flesh tomb Slowgoing, great A’tuin White everywhere, snowglobe Deleting pictures, making space for nudes See the tattoo no one but you sees Dead by Dawn, like this was Deicide Day of my decision, book a random flight Relying on vision to see me right Solomon’s finger like a…
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PREPARED2DYE2DAYN02MRW
Let me die prepared Like a Dark Souls player My affairs taken care of Hair combed and oiled Shoes a good clean pair Going up that final stair Void of potential recommencement I stumble upon the threshold And never become a legend In my Lemony Snicket phase Endless series of unfortunate days Olympiad Irish lads…
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Maptothegrow
Blunt fulla lemon haze I’m selling but it’s not lemonade I’ve got high standards I’m in good standing with the landlord If I can’t stand you it’s battle standards Drop you into the fryer while you’re resting Use tongs to pick out battered sandals You’re full of it, two full portions of pasanda You’re an…
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Li Ghtwork
Working that magic Intention essential Vocalise to manifest Smoke will rise when planet’s dead Lit up looking peak Lighting done by Roger Deacon Bright as a Beacon, think Brecon As it was anciently, in Britonic Albion An east seeking aid summons flame I hear the smallest violin playing That bit from the Moonlight Sonata The…
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Whitewheelweell
Entering town, sign reads SLOW Zone for inspection Hungry feeds in my mentions Unmentionable weed In my wheel well’s dimension A little something white as a denture As a dead duck’s neck, as a tudor ruff As a bleached dove I tossed a prayer to the lord above Hope the fuzz can’t smell my shrubs…
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