[FRAGILE!] Tough-Guy

The sunset in smoke’s chokehold Trees erupted; 400-year-old sticks of dynamite, Seems from here, they were just fuckin’ standing around. It reeks like salt and smoke and kerosene I gaze directly into it Spying magnanimous eruptions ‘Cross a nimbus of atmospheres An unspeakable increment away I was a wretched lash of electromagnitude Being retched up […]

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“. . .When she burst like a water balloon
I was a flower-child. . .”

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“. . .We emerged from the darkest weirdest chapter.
Beautiful, in sundresses.
With Jade, with Buddha and Nickel. . . “

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