lost rites

2014/11/13

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there's a hole in my neighbourhood 
down which of late i cannot help but fall


share no sheets
collapse on a bed ticked down by a clock
or the shadow of it


.,.



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tags crack , elbow , flower , gravestone , grounds for divorce , hole
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