now don't photograph
washing her stool kitschmakes form for of em emrationalists
brain injury now look seh 'ere
sensibly me, definate you
consciously me
often and you conscious in the sensory tide of air
cinema throw have you noticed the vacuum of carbon dioxide no ohtake time in pride in
making solidadis
mi amour panoply
pap fa so ti de da da I'm not without
referring to a russian
movement
rumour
goes
glacier hands on a metronome
discover America
offers splay her body breasts
on the desk blick sex wi'
mi she groans pathogenic words
pathos
I am a squirrel
this is not a poem patois
feel the bodily ache through
your imagined movement of
each letter love you
lost and signed you fuckin' punk ideaology
wot man shit sorry kinsynthetic
this is a painting drossed
by brush'ed strokes
BOSH QUIP
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