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UNDERGROUND VOICES: POETRY
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ALEXANDRA SUGIRI
Cling-wrap Promises And you come to me in dream-like states, Coating and lurching through schizophrenic lyrics; But you said you were rotting away, Cut up into deep confessions on perplexing, lonesome nights. Disfigurations of your immaculate thoughts Reel through your flesh; Puncturing. Won’t you, Just drape me in your cling-wrap promises, And we’ll get past this. |
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