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Sleepy, Hollow

… Headless. Hoarse. Man, the aftermath of my -grain days sucks, sew -ing nothing but metallic silence, trembling post -violence barely better than the pain. I wish you, in -stead, may pleasure and tulip bed -lam, chalk and long talks … Continue reading

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my head

… is a time bomb ticking me off, scoff -ing at all things sacred and sane. it’s a pulsing vein screaming, a too-bright sun, the shunning of one or more normal days. my head is a drum un -strung but … Continue reading

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