regina the super (regina_thesuper) wrote in lyricollective,
regina the super

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please don't throw fruit:

on and off the drip from my eyes
seeping out the black signatures
of the ache of the intrinsic ties
of the sharp recollections beside my sighs

days go past like train carriages
whip me upright, spray me about
my parts litter where i have lain
hot in the spring sun, warming my outside,
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