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Purposeless palpitations Peeling paisley pills Pallid profession peering Penning Paris pulls Performed perceptions

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A tragedy or the worst of me Sometimes I dreamed both Which would hurt them most? I used to boast cradling the rope Eyeing shower rods As pillared planes To darker coasts Obtuse swings among the rings Nearer beatless river singing In Styx’s strokes A tragedy or the worst of me Sometimes I dreamed both

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There is bitterness A cut against blackened gums Milky rum steeping  Coarse lungs hung in battered grey Wind sung dead suns ‘way

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An unknown green burns The rain washes the bark clean Ash becomes soil Fruit or fungi, fiend or friend Both struggle to grow again