Sunday, April 13, 2014

13

Black plastic fuel, liquid
latex skin, and I wonder
where I've been. Dirt
crowding the corners and
the sky isn't down here
any more. Meet me with
demerol and methadone
silvered slivered catching
some sister mindless. It's hot,
help me find my shoes.
Lucifer always steels
the matches 



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