criminal competence
Chemically connecting on the level of concentration and delegation and impersonation -
We’re all crooks and creeps, here, crafting a grand facade, and carefully charismatic to just the right folks, to create a center of ivory towers and cream colored carpets that cover the ground.
We’re all criminals of another world, crying and attempting to manifest all we’ve come up with into this cold reality.
We’ve thrown caution to the wind, clamoring for courage to destroy all that we hate.
We crave and desire so we caress with such foreign gentility. That touch, unknown to our kind.
Unknown to criminals.
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(alphabet poems)














