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lyrics
rush to the plinth
and dwell amongst
blue triangles ,
strangers outside
pulling at their
skirts and the the sweltering
quiet of lines come
to meet you,
gather keys and
plant them in every snag at your
lock ankles.
If you look
do not struggle , long enough
tousle them at that
form, shape
play and meet the
other side it twists and
escapes
pity the bottom of
these doors, always
swinging
catching draughts,
dropping hinges.
HM
in July.
St Denis burned 2 months ago? The light
from her tower [could not be seen
on the moon, but] she felt it.
Funny that only one person found the
diamond.
My tectonic plate shifted that evening
because
I wanted it to.
Downstairs they only heard sentences
that didn’t end.
only.
The stairs become richer and more
flat. Housed by soil 89 years later
or eroded and worn, stuck in a
cupboard
torn
taken
plastic
rotting
so. possessive. so selective.
only mud, no sweet grass. But that was how
it happened.
MSM
In obscure halls and corridors
some lost crumble, some lost island outpost —
I move, and within the air and the wood,
there is a sinuous expansion, a completion of
the trembling space among the sections of my body.
A shallow light is erected along the angles of the
wall; I have caught a window.
Outside there is nothing, I promise, except the
landscape, and the million-division tumult of the rain, vague
I do not find it ominous, but nonetheless it
is unbearable; it sees in itself the violent
extension of everything - the moon under which
everybody on earth, in all their positions, find
themselves - everything outside where I am, the
blueprint of every movement ever made, there is the
tree, swaying. - never mind, it doesn’t suit me,
I shouldn’t think too much, well, about these
things, it makes me so ill.
TD
AND the sun collapsed
melted into puddle
SWAM
into nothingness
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plonk
T H U N D E R
MZ
THE GULL +
In the crease of
I
‘tween the sea and
the
sky
swam
a with
Gull a
Pearl
though it wished
it could
fly
LM
JAUNDICE,
CORNICE.
SINEWED CHANDELIERS, BLOATED RATS
AND THE RIND OF A LEMON GONE BLUE
FESTER
MOLESTER
THAT THE BEST YER
COULD DO?
WHAT’S HERE, NOW
WE’RE ALL GONE?
UNDER YOUR SKIN || ANTONYM
FUCK YOU, FOR ALL THE SHIT YOU PULLED
WE’LL HAUNT IT, BREAK YOU.
WE’LL SET OFF PSYCHEDELIC SMOKE BOMBS
AND BLEED SYRUP FROM THE FIRE.
LYRE, LIRE.
LIVE WIRE
DIDN’T KNOW YOU WERE A CRIER
YOU?
I WILL NOT STOP UNTIL YOU GO MAD.
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