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D.Joseph
I didn't move to the city
the city moved to me
Requiem #2

Dirt cup:
dessert of children, stainer
of teeth - bury all of my sweet
cravings, or lend them
out on a permanent
basis.
Gum on worms.
Y tu?
Silence is blackened, charred.
Grill me.
Gum on tombs.
Grill me.

POSTED Aug 15 2011 @ 13:05
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