she had a cigarette unto her lips n blew
its after effect smoke on the name plate ;
milky reflections ---
not uncut but impure
sounds denying movement :
Amen
my numerous toys
hand-painted,
carved,
from the flesh of my bosom.
everyday a new sunshine
but the same old night.
variation limited.
powerhouses of electricity;
churning energy into the minds of those who
want nothing
contemplation then = greed.
minus
plus
divide
multiply
my arms
criss cross
fish that talk
moons that wink
how many days of solace
can a drunk lady imagine
" up above the world so high
like a diamond in the sky "
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