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Redemptions-- wrongs and rights
Ignition, script, and response
Indisputable, a fragrance unnamed
Vesper in tears and solemn in touch
Bore the damage by the goods
Drinking off the baby's thumb


I am cluttered, yet inebriated
I stand awkward, yet with broken back
Lifting tables on fury's breasted mount
Leave that damned thought to the drain
I take all too literally
Though I speak in riddles
And none hear me
Seeped in whisper
Echo opens lock
I voice the colony forwards
Watch the allusion crimp and the apathy again, hard swirl
Cliff note the histamine and petrify the plasma screen
Dampen dose the thrill of being
Left for dead, and palms torn bleeding
Haste and replacement

As a child,
being told
again and again
"we'll do it
just not today"


her mouth, singing
those curling tremors within
i spoke to, and slept next to fortune
Remembering the lesson so well
hard to forget when it's your waking dream
crippling the sigh of manifested unrealities