the bad bad news
gets IN me
like i have an organ for it
like evolution grew receptors
for the 24/7 death deluge
& it taxes
& it taxes
my practiced liver
to overflow
& i am holed
& i am holed
skin tags atremble
& a bad light beams
out my colander trunk
out my colander trunk
like
some
dark screaming beacon of the wrong
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