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Pockets of Strangers

Friendly drinks with a party of strangers,
concocted to poison one’s composition,
led me to cold wet grass under some stars.
My figure sank deep into the dark horizon,
I twisted skyward to breathe in bleak cosmos.
This is how I stumbled upon my new religion.

Awake now, I lived in accord with this religion.
God’s terrific eyes stared from the faces of strangers;
otherworldly airships desc...

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Wisdom Removal

All this shit surrounding me—

Plastic palm tree triplets,

"Look at me, I'm so tastefully elegant"

Abstract Art Deco, Greco-Moorish

Floral geometrics and granite.

Virtually expensive.

Please just dig my teeth out of my skull

And spare me the light jazz Petty Heartbreak.

Hey, hey, hey.

 

 

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Catalog of Stars

Friendly drinks with a party of strangers,
concocted to poison one’s composition,
led me to cold wet grass under some stars.
My figure sank deep into the dark horizon,
I twisted skyward to breathe in bleak cosmos.
This is how I stumbled upon my new religion.

Awake now, I lived in accord with this religion.
God’s terrific eyes stared from the faces of strangers;
otherworldly airships desc...

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