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you got your fingers bitten off by Rhinocerous in a black plague of broken bones. i'll sew the needle right through your arms while you dream of damage and salvation. i should've let her go. i sent my heart up like a haunted balloon and may it scar you too. here's to love's crimson eyes. may it buy you doves admist these deepened skies. to feel better i need my fiction while i'm hunting for these wrinkles and bells. to the Scorpion, out of my mouth comes evil, "worship the whole world until it drowns the seagulls." here it comes, hanging like a key until the lock just becomes another hole. or here it comes, another bloody peephole. i stare inside and cannot find your reflection.