they lived like dew drops
wrecking balls for keepsakes
f
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n
g
d
o
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n
the rubble slopes of ecstasy peaks
out the wighuts up-and-over
nylon
flaps
into limping daybreak
~
joints rolled in
liquorice skin
hatchbacks seats shoved back
as far as spines will bend
windows down
to
let
the sky dive in
there is no
eternal promise
to
forgive
us
now
wasted in the weakling dawn
~
take refuge in-
unhinged and high sideways banter
a backseat tin of car-warm fanta
gurn
to vomit ?
or
for
a
greasy spoon ?
~
monday morning kickstart
is
a
speed-on-cornflakes
kind-of-launch
to the 9-5 day
the office like el alamein
climbing
collapsing
collateral
to a gin house brunch
then-
crawling crabways
sliding sideways
into
cocaines
hilarious run around
dont-want-to-be-found
misadventure
of
repetitive competitive
repetitive competitive
repetitive competitive
bare faced bluff
from dawn.com
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