well what gives you joy
she said feeding me
bowler hats
i think like an aztec
about hearts and i'm hungry
kissing means you need more iron
your diet of blood poisoning soothes
only you and who would adjourn
to puppet oscilloscopes now
when the full flesh of mint chromaticism
blooms
the bastards had tried
to end the solar eclipse
with gold and a boy
feed me your peyote i said
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