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I want a thousand hard kisses A sigh so lasting that my plastic lungs burst show me an unstained tongue cook me carnitas, wearing nothing ..

I wear you like a sin like a necklace of cruel thoughts I finally found my place in the world, darling on the streets of which you walk scat..

The radio wishes me dead. after a long day voices strain I feel something, I swear, then I come home to find you have removed my bowl of w..

Dead trees lie immune they do not reflect their losses or gather gossiping crows We have to make room shiny barrels of guns point right a..

What else is there- beyond infectious memories The mold that keeps these bones together The sunrise and sunset of every aching day And me underneat..

You come clean by the window I look around this room there are antique dolls with missing eyeballs frayed hair chocolate stained dresses magnoli..

I think it is nothing you think nothing of it neither of us are wrong but you visit me carrying your small crime in a hand with a mishape..