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letra de artwork (wednesday) - decomposure

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hands in a funnel
a mute caved-in skull
artwork
sight hotglued to frames
thoughtloop on splaying grey shoots through prisms
top corner locked ommmm icons
for bacon and dry hair
tumor siphoned into the mouths of amputees
with arms and legs on plastic
curled in tubes at their purple lips
and eclipse the moon of cheese or an action fl!ck
with slow motion roundhouse kicks
to pick your poison of harmless
your arteries gr-ss, bristling last on the wasteland arms
through the periscope, you see nothing less:
a body to consensual grapefruit, processed
a wrung cloth over a fence
well, i asked the blackness in my steps
in a revealing dress
so i guess i had it coming
no swimming, i walked out here just to go back
to empty days in graduated cylinders and live off the fat
the night narrows from their headlights for whitenoise, then it p-ss
your socks will never get wet
fluid frozen or burnt to disc
locking a low-contrast reflection underneath so your chin stays low
suspended
stabbing deadlines;
a proud pile of pencil shavings in the t–th of a desk
a folded towel on a lazy susan thrown in a fountain
summer’s coming again
an evaporated ice age’s secrets scattered across the brown
and no chest behind my drawn blinds for reduced glare, incognito
life evolves in the craters of dead moons, scientists say
if we could only look longer we will make contact
and peace with these new lifeforms
with increased funding and a few more exploratory drones
these crafts run on the skinning of caged dreams
treading m-ffled screams into the suit of a spiral
on a propeller that cuts throats into premature mouths
to boil that grey bird down to a bitten pearl
no oil drill could strikethrough
a night none can swim through

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