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Apr 10, 2007 17:59

You are in your pajamas
eating cold pizza
when you decide
to make a coyote.
Now all you need is a pregnant coyote.
Darling, if you were here, I’d try
to lick your heart.
What happens when your head splits open
and the bird flies out, its two notes deranged?
All that a human is made of is gold,
very very little gold.
Imagine a frog
in your mouth, struggling.
Now imagine you’re that frog.
Why am I so afraid of nothingness?
My soul is a baby wolf.

....
Dean Young reads my mind and then blows it to pieces.
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