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FeelsLike2BME
Every night feels like the night before important exams I’ve done no revision, don’t plan to, yet am anxious Clammy hands restless like coconut crabs on molly I’m breathless I scoop the blood from your body, still steaming Drink it like a hot toddy Hold a qlippoth shell to your ear, no sea hear screaming…
alchemisland
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Ripping down paper reality
Nine lives won’t go nine miles when every stile subsists a new trial Different styles for different briars, Aristotlean modes keep me alive My smile more crocodile than the Nile, lipsticked by guile Checked the freezer for something to eat, lack’s surfeit Manifesting feed, fee taken, rune awakened wax surface Diadem and bracelet closely inspected prove…
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When I Shout Action
Style maximalist Beast mode abide my animus More tracks than circus maximus More relaxed than a bag of kush So many girls I bagpuss So many deals I bag push Never felt rushed, never had thrush Whenever had girls always bagged up Of mine drugged cup taking large sups Day of the dog, afternoon of…
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The Agent – IV
They sent Harpenden. Him, of all people, conversation with whom was a form of punishment so cruel and unusual the Khmer Rouge would rat you out to Amnesty. He was a posh Australian who drank Fosters, called evening arvo, and who disliked foreigners to a confederate degree. He looked like a cross between the muscular,…
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