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Tyler Brumfield Apr 2013
pendently crimson wearing elfin ******* &
                                               chatoyant eyes
grown from boundless harvesting she is
lonely from survival, tenacious pedicel tight
against countless snapped, spent-black fleshlings.
ripe with costly price and left single amongst
decay she adopts (though morely wields)
venin wet juice that poisons whichever loves.
                                                                                         sev ering her stem
with weathered hands, i hoist her cheek to mine
where pressure reveals the tender path
of warmly dissolve.
though she strains & twines with rot and
(the core soaks through) i devour her ***;
blight seeds, wholly
so she can grow (afflict me) elsewhere.
Turning blind eyes
To such violent
Vicinities
As we so
Sheepishly
Worship
Divinities
Somehow benevolent
Equally
Merciful
Media
Socialites
Sharing their
Personal
Cuts to commercial
Breaks
Pumping
Accelerates
Over the cliff
Into pits
Of disposable
Obsolete fleshlings
The metal
Inevitability
Overload

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