Monday, July 8, 2019

Happy Accidents

I don't know of any. Mostly they are not that
but this and the other. How to divide into myself.
The other stage. Its bleed into the daylight.
How to escape the frame. All up and running.
Way ahead. The other. Of the other. Myself included.
How to with finesse. I would bite off his head
if I only could. Bite and be bitten.

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