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#361

The world is crumbling at our feet, so let us roll in the debris and fuck away the cares we already don't have.

Can our hip bones be pen-pals?

Serious inquiries only.

#firstfilthofthenewyear

1/15/22

#362

butterfly guts and earthworm teeth.

a rolling rock losing moss and gathering stories.

ruin my lunch with a compliment sandwich

#359

Self-felating poetry drivel dribbling down the chin of a self-made man unmotivated in worst of ways.

Filth #358

Liquid currency consumed at noon.

A numbing nuance related to nothing.

A question of hope lost and swallowed.

A shallow promise shattered under heel.

Liquid audacity spilled after noon.

Filth #357

Codex 14195-Z

A lover in motion stays in motion.

Continuing fornication and frolicking.

There is no judgment only lost joys.

Something filthy this way comes.

A tome of dark desires and bad weather.

We weaponize our sorrow in the worst ways.

Blood, dust and rust.

Monuments to heartache.

Something filthy always leave a stain.

The dirt underneath my tongue tastes like you.

We are the cute and the buried.

Dimes and prophets.

Loaners and lovers.

Filth and finer things we lie about wanting.

The dirt underneath my tongue is for a garden.

#imperialfilth