I divided and subdivided
His face that night monkey
breakpoints
Thousand Thousand corpses bait
Apaches, I thought
The fragmentation of the turmoil in the I
Transfigure ax
Routes blood
When Projectile duo dual
Words are fools
Who struggle in the language of these wounds And
tense
Opens a red rose
Who empoitrine another
Up stifle.
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