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tested rib crayons
ice tattoos
you oddly placed,
mortal
reincarnates

you're all falling boyclothes
and train stations

soft spine
salt-tested
you the disarmed, capricorn,
you talk, forget...

watered instead with
coffee, a sick universe
prowling

a painting, something
so filled
it has to be
stilled,

a whole life
stabbed into a single gesture
to be

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