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I will bury you deep
in the ground
will cat’s cradle your memory
around a maze of neural effigies
i can weave my soul
into the rotating electron cloud
i will spin  until you return back to me
be consoled my old tired soul
i will continue to role-play
count to infinity until the dead are raised
until i lift out of this grave
because i panic
when i reach subatomic
all natural laws make no sense
when your love is abstracted
but found our basis of grace
enfleshed in Venus

intoxication in reverse

 

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