maybe not as aged as a tree, but longer than cousins or O.G.s.
a warm and thoughtful curse.
always in the way. here to stay. never shook away.
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patterns.
corrosive thread woven.
unstuffed, uncomforting symmetry. heirloomed guzzling.
sore digits. the seconds yawning by.
swift portal into blood dedication.
wool up to chin on cold nights.
wine up to lips on dark days.
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an eyesore
tucked in a trunk. unveiled and gawked at.
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draped, shrouded. big heavy shoulder pads.
me and my friends are dead.
to keep playing, please insert another miracle.
Strut With the One Who Brung Ya