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[platformjunkie]

I want to walk with shamans
instead I download porn
highspeed
I want to caress the cosmos
digesting every
molecule
somehow fagots
cannot marry
within the invisible lines
imaginary dynasty
we call it
The USA

my revulsion is not unique
and yet somehow remains
isolated
our little voices
pressed flat under
big dumb blocks

progress is often
shot in the head

when your eyes open wide enough
to swallow
forever
you may walk right into
one of these brick fucking walls