22.37 20.03.13
the moon a glutinous milky haze
theres that pain in the shoulder again
that star just shot me
the laugh has a trippy echo
that pollenates my
head with hazy stings
a joy that kills
the harpie Nic and cloud clockwork and bisto are not welcome to read my blog or use me in any way , there are thoughts in your own head huns
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