Cult Reject
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BurntA Poem by Cult RejectMy legs are wobbly jellied eels Bones deformed yet heavy-leaded anchors Like when I’m sick from flu, sweating, Reaking sweet cough syr.. |
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Salt looks like sugarA Poem by Cult RejectBad brine spiced alkaline-soaked sodium chloride Beef drippings, bacon racked and savoured serrano Hanging drying in breezeless dog day dead And th.. |
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A MemoryA Poem by Cult RejectI looked in the bin today and saw our wedding bookIn the recyclingWe are brokenBut we’re good for the environment.Don’t put it with the do.. |
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Predict[...] Txt PoemA Poem by Cult RejectBe there in the afternoon You’ll let me you know If you want me that way.When is a good timeFor meAnd thenHave to stick to a set timeAnd I have .. |
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Where are you nowA Poem by Cult RejectIt seems childish now toHave climbed so high so fast and freeThe ribbon floated in the air before me, and IGrabbed the balloon to shoot up, rising eve.. |
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Where am IA Poem by Cult RejectGrasses pushing high up through cornfields toweringBeneath this, I’ve fallen and hard mud cracked and deep cutsEarth lies dormant oh hear me cal.. |
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