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• Rotting away in a private space 

  Use went from sparing to daily  Used get it mailed in  Rip open the pack and rail it the second it came in. Coke and horse, my arm invaded  The syringe impaling  Like the razorhoned beaks of the venom-leaking birds of Stymphalia Heart slowly failing, in the palliative cupboard below the clothes railing. It wasn’t something…

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  16th Feb 2026

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• Even for Ireland, a very rainy month

  Solved problems in bin liners Sodden Dubliners sighing Longfaced long lines beside Bus corridors at home time Puddles that wouldn’t be long drawing ducks or their cousins Deep puddles you could use for diving Sure, go ahead and drive through doing ninety With no regard for anyone, gone are the old niceties I’ll tell you…

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  13th Feb 2026

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• Surfeit directly correlate with suffering

  Felt blood rush to my temple Where his gun was held Remember my mouth drying out Like July windowmeat Caress of cold metal gunsnout cold on cheek like windowseat Skin and sleek steel meet alchemely, felt keenly I’m cold cell fearing so keep skeleton keys period.

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  17th Jan 2026

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• Sweaty underneath the facehider

  Chasing snakes like neck-breaking Hercules 7 years before turning 8 Gods, demideities and half-human fates considered acquaintances This town I led Hamelin-like, from decency to depression Selling fiends their leisure, accruing so much treasure I feel so much better No acquiescing, fudge the numbers the ledgers are messy allegedly Constant CCTV by determined DCs, trying…

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  17th Jan 2026

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• Witches sweeping my floors, pillows fringes, and fridges for magical rudiments.

  Keepsakes, one hair from each need sater she takes, none forever She sends the satyrs away before it gets too late, one’s never Enough but they’re never allowed stay, even when the option’s available They can never think they’re together, not now and not ever Even when it might sound like something one might like…

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  17th Jan 2026

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