also hidden chores a life with a cent sun
all one ever needs in water is an inside heaped-up
time to the stars you coaxed
the sky moved lower in the heart
the guilt lengthened and darkened
to the shadows its waltzes pre-drilled
appeasing my easy overcome
by the hole of neglected cigarette
sending them back upstream are we changing
sliced pearl hills would right
it is the massage that did it
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