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maltreatment blossoms
reflected in iced hemoglobin
the mirror frost brings want like buckshot

spiraling morgue windows
trance like little wired children
grinding blank stars

the milk trail lingers on her bosom
invader from an incubus obsession
whisps of faded lovesongs
souvenirs to touch in the day time


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