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[removal musics (x)]
this father
handing over
bibles
to prison-scene
extras, his sadness
sorrow’s
nondescript
editor…
the drive-in’s
elegiac
dog
/ nose
to the scarcity
of theatrical
emptiness…
the fish (a cigarette burn on the body of god
(gets bigger
over time….
how unfair
to insomnia
the monster
with child
~
[give god my space in the unleft church]
as you count on your teeth the losses I’ve turned to stone
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[no musics]
I am to bed without supper for hiding my face from the lord. in the city, my brother is handcuffed for biting his wrists. still unborn is the calf that invented sadness. do I look like what you feel when you look at me? I think there is only hell.
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[lawn musics]
books on arson, grammar, vandalism…
god, multiple owners.
a typewriter
touched by father
at night.
the electric chair my brother imagined
& the hair
my sister…
adam (who’s never known the age of eve
~
[confession musics]
I planted a gun on myself in a dream. also
dad
I was faking
sleep
sometimes death
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