garbage on the dance floor, vulnerable
a disco bleeding
fashioning a video game from an X-ray blob
a grottoed world
your coffin spilling
egg wind wound up
joining a dummy in my bed, scalpel dangling
hairspray touching filth
slime conforms,
feeling it has something to prove
parking a plastic bag
ate something invisible
only this transplant will save the rat's floating brain
if stained yellow Y-fronts had superpowers,
they could fit bees in rectangles
no side effects
beautiful sounds of a theremin as a fish approaches the line
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