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A GRAVEYARD SHORTCUT------- again

dribbling with vermin
I disguise the movements
in despised tinyΒ  stitched on skin
you left me in
it fades in amyl nitrate glades
super prisms hold eaten plans

Feeble hours, like rows of flowers
executed days replace
awful smiling burning gazes
I wear the blackest crow
as I amΒ  the sainted darkest thing

Β these people
hold my hands
count the fingers and thumbs
Β in case im not the same

now in aged stripped time
I crease in folded paradigm
placed under the stilted tombs
crushed as the mortal kiss
is blessed upon the willing lip

This hurried visitor will not leave
Β  pleasure in indecision
paints the gothic artist vision

on Wood or stone
marble throne
chaste written verse
spat as a hex or curse
follows the caustic burn

count my fingers

ONE
TWO
THREE

Β 

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