jupitersterrain four

he didn't talk gaelic to you 
no he did me though 

looking right down inside you ... 

a sharp intake of breath 

contraction rings

similar streaks in the eyes of a man he 

was treating for a broken leg 

and the eyes of an owl 

there were 

some flashing lights there and a 

cutting feeling ... and then my mum phoned ... 

the music is dribbling down the walls 

like monster play slime 

i don't even really want to think about that 

or to think about thinking about it 

then again if i was to not 

think about it ... 

can you call 

off your dog please 

Im trying to get the maggots off my crutch 

and I can smell the fear in your nose ... 

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