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on Monday, July 07 @ 17:15:57 UTC
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: Manipulator
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on Monday, July 07 @ 17:15:57 UTC
marianne writes:: " i am stretching out-
the lines that held me in, blur, the colours run
everything,
- you -
keeping me away from the darkness
slips away-
i am stalking these dead streets,
tuberculosis smile, i am sickening
the weeks are leading into a blistered summer
and i am the salve
the wind is touching my skin,
painful,
that gentle touch, bores into me
drill bits litter my mind
the yellow ground beneath me
i am scorching the grass
sulpher tints
-there is no water
the sky bruises like my feet,
as you stamp on my toes
i am all bone and dry flesh
-there is no water
i will never drink again
all i have in common with the infection
is irreducible from this-
waiting outside your house
- black heart
waiting for rain "
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