Weeks of peace increase in creases

she her climbs hi silence

taps open crate one after one

tiny heaven powder crywhite smiles

but he him knows it goes no other

pupes diluted flywide sweetnoon

light corrupts further and for her

life in morning lines more more the monster

curse her coathanger hips

and the fables of her eyes round as black holes

he cannot defy with distance and let her die

man down river broken parcel grim

ring ring on the hell low phone

bowler hat man tacks up to scratch measures

nightmeet greet in a sleazy evening

pays up coughs out reducing numbers

parred up for transport one condition

she her gets clean agreed squeaky

mapped out next route rely withdrawals

house bought cash advance looking out

she lets down a moan for tomorrow

comfort in solace requested

he drops her off at the monk tunnel

monk hangs head here there down wherever

shame of candlegel erections

the JC guilt too lookafter.