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5/16/21

syrup spoon scraping bottom, doze of ambrosia don’t anymore collect perfume of dinner in the backyard buzzy in a wilted body ongoing I dreamt of cumface the responsibility of the hollow befell a small winged creature, equine in feature nuk nuk sounded the chimney throbbed the wooden table, heavy breasted dosed summer with robin eggs. furies arisen toadies throaty. you, lord’s serf’s cold shoulder boils. toll collected, pocketed. golden paws hang kingly levy to go to space in a space suit is a mistake, she says wide-eyed, ecstatic hair gel under ladles of heavy-lidded lovage, greenly lung, hark! the furrow the hollow ardent pasture beneath a wheezing miniature horse bridge toll collected

 

>later still, peckish

in town there is a cafe and lentils the creek will freeze a person who lives alone chooses what is inside and what is outside if a plane fell near the window i close my eyes and change its mind