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LAWS
Struggle that’s the house rules Plug ‘em if they’re ass moves Even cousins go undercover If there’s not enough thread count in the covers If the budget dips under If there’s thunder rumbling Or too few pies in the oven Even just plain old got a bun in the oven and need to get right…
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Glued to the deluding mirror
I suppose we all cast the Hercules role for ourselves In our proposed most audacious, rose-lit fantasies of the past First to last and last to first, life’s process: the removal of blessings Tides changing and fits and starts and droughts and bursts Hurts and blurted loves, haloed doves and rages like rockets Comets hurtling,…
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Creating everything just to periodically destroy it with frenzies of immodest flame
I’m at the place I think I’ve been called to Blent-in like modest highlights, writ with ivy on the walls, Signifiers and signs of as yet unlit fires The tyre tracks of grand designs Whose first-mind vehicles haven’t yet left the station Behind the station the high wall Using a bench’s armrest I reach the…
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Sirens
Last resort lane, ladies charming suited lames in grey Mercedes Short shorts with big baps doing street laps pleading, small heat maps Selling their meat even when they’re bleeding Cheeks hard from backhands, street’s hard better back glance Some of them damaged by sexual animals, others fifth chancers Keep fleeing rehab at the first chance,…
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Bringing glorious words back from the eternal death lands where I have journeyed the last last six solar sojourns.
The Emperor’s voice is smooth, that’s why HMV used the name So he’s putting out new grooves, that’s why the queue’s around the lane Heard it’s my name you’ve been using Abusing, accusing, on the lanes like a Blue Gold star with ID number and name, chestcam blackout to deliver a baiting Bait him black…
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