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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