youre still
flavoring in my mouth
crossing brutalized and abandoned
a few who speak would never breathe
that silence is marriage
gifts in the dark so under full
wear our marks tonight
the beating fates of fire engines
stainless
strangers slipped in trust
scratching hopeless
n cheap tokens
how is it to touch?
memories faded, a truth against the sun
stacking backs, wounded
indestructible
shines out
of a telescope
wishes and the greeting of palms
an empty secret, hold me
where are we going, it doesnt matter
a strange holiday
mass wake up calls
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