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fleshly sinner’s blood Knees fused to throw-rug Knelt for days in repentance & mercy finger abrasions raw, eternal prayer holding on for life …help !

romanticized youthful anarchy rebel against all, fight for nothing can’t maKe a fist with a lit cigarette you’d spill your beer, anyways

passionless love of life stone-wall’d affection

sprawl’d out on velvet red psychiatrist couch, sate recite day one’s verbatim a poetically elegant symphony of sympathy

house-flies deprived oxygen reanimate to die slow, gossamer

disinformation victimizes impressionable young minds waveringly attentive generation blind’d by flashing lights & cheaply-made chinese nick-KnacKs collection is endless as void

ritalin junKies w/big eyes mesmerized by neon propaganda preaches contentment correlates w/consumption happiness is in excess

epileptic ricKety stool blacKout nembutal, remington model 11 smith and wesson 645, seconal second-hand advice for insomniac

the electrical buzz leaKs through ignoring the silence I’ve achieved damaging the foundation as I sink every word i’ve read screams for attention but are those words mine?

children strangled in plastic six-pacK rings

war is for profit, but money is man-made, so man made money violent by design

this poem is an example of how to breaK the rules not out of youthful ignorance or in defiance to the establishment nor to impress peers on the first day of class stealing to be accept’d by others for when breaking the rules impression means nothing to this martyr this poem is the worKing man’s strike, picketing the unfair contracts that limit growth instead of fertilizing individuality

text-book dewy-eyed first grade substitute brightly anticipant of cluster’d youth’s epiphany in her infectious optimism, joy Kindest, gentlest words magically whisper’d, “hey… when you grow up ( you! ) you can be ANYTHING!! duck duck goose what will YOU be!?!”

an ex-girl told me if i’m so depressed i should Kill myself

naris blood’d with a scabb’d history of a grubb’d path towards puny particles of life perfumed of a foul bacK-alley rodent guttery burrow’d in occult quietly groK hypnotics of attractively fatal enchantment of pungi slither’d and weaved and insensibly slinK’d into a wicKer basKet cased comfortably coiled pricK’d to sleep with punji stick of mum

cherish the sham freedoms control the remote, mindlessly bury jizz-stain’d clump of jean shreds of powder’d cheese, piled sticKy crumb’d dorito remnants slob’d arteries clogging, slumping into sigh hurry’d & un-chew’d bites swallow’d slowly liKe a syrupy slosh’d waddle rolling into a soft impetuous death sunK in grooved thin sKin’d lime soaK’d gloom, stain’d sad with sweat, rawhide, lazy-boy recliner custom assembled & crafted to celebrate & cater to the glutton who is relax’d factory equip’d multi-behemoth-sized cup holders, design w/flaw of escaped crevices filling with filthy mold ongoing science experiment hosting a plethora of sugary corn syrup’d, lethal beverage, spills concentrated, breeding, molding & morphing into undiscover’d strains of virulent germs hidden within infest’d depths where pudgy fingers are discriminated against & deny’d entry, no hope pursuing lasting sanitation of the gross