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• Digging hater graves

  Jealous? Get a bellyful of buckshot what’s up, Doc Rabid for wabbits, Ave, Rabbi and kiss Piss out enough to resink Atlantis, having to rethink the plan on the wing Digging hater graves like I plan to plant Hades Barding on all you hayseeds Planet Pluto above me, pleiades  Crazy gods made me, Gods must…

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  21st Jul 2024

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• Live tonight embarrassment

  Keep catching my eye and it’s making me shy Shine a light on what’s on my mind tonight There’s nobody at my poetry recital Dad’s busy at a stocktake, Mam’s got an outpatient’s Procedure at five this evening, I’m strong as the tidal I swear on the Bible I speak like I address a Queen…

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  21st Jul 2024

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• Decade

  We met, this year, ten years ago My broken heart more ardent with recent censure Your Highness in Scorpio My high ass neurotic Virgo Both of us furtive Venus in Virgo Explains why we go slow, escargot We are moated Norman castles In which float dead horses tasselled That Aoife is a keeper Still waters…

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  20th Jul 2024

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• Up early Saturday morning

  It’s a Saturday, thank fuck I’m alive Woke up at five, up before the lark Dark still, beneath a sill Stillness amidst rilles sinuous What’s more than diurnal I use the earth as my urinal So I the early bird can see worms turning. I’m the ancient of days, patient in the Aldi queue Bread’s…

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  20th Jul 2024

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• Molly doggy style outside Holly King

  Never fucked under a full moon but with you, God, anything  We’re both chewing our jaws off Ears getting chewed off too  Weeping, talking about our favourite tunes Shoes off, doing waltzers through the dew Never had this brew before but it’ll do the job Head’ll need to be boomed before long if I don’t…

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