A sleepless heart–nicotine saturated and jealousy sliced. How long will he? Like an electric eel at spears end?

No self.

No self.

 No self.

*Rubs admiring thumb over knife’s edge*

                No self.

                                No self.

                                                No self.

                                                *Rubs an admiring knife over vein’s edge*

The keyboard takes a life

A man stands like an insect king. Imperial wings outstretched. Shimmering like a Christ.

                                                                                Then a cocoonish man.

                                                                                                A retrogression.

                                                                                        Moltings of a sunbaked snake.

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