Get it on. Walk, slowly. Ghost playground
waltz. Head on collusion. Lose. Grip.
Get it on. Ball room, furniture made of lips
breathing. Move. Move, sigh. The walls.
Get on with it. They breathe when you're
inside. Step, sink. Gentle, song humid.
Get it on with. Epileptic reptile, betrayal,
lust. Sand claws, scale, rasp. Let me
go with it. Does she listen, glass eared,
hollow tearful, lost but
forgiven?

Or marble, broken. Dust fisted
vigil. For the last days, for
the ruin of our pilgrimage. Glimmer.
Gone, get it? Let me,
leave me. Lighter, flame. Turned away
the world. The circle of my back. Your heat,
hunger, your aimless endless hunger. The world.
The circle of my back. Glowing, spark hidden. Inward.
Go. Let it.

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