Stigmata oxidizing those lines you forgot after he slept an outline of her into the bed says you have come to suck life from me her corpse
the pinched sky away where the lake ends sleeps in a tension the dead who wait there
the dogs that bark as you pass, the midnight lights on clifton ave says rising out of serene residue during sugar’s garbled emission says the music the music the invisible densities of e street
my isolation is shouting
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