ii. the you should have
The Poison (& its Sobriquets)
Jar of crosses, (Circles)
I am the lost (Mind Erasers)
& found dream, (Black Hole)
tuberose intoxication, I (Bedtime Scoop)
sensory cradle you (Grievous Bodily Harm)
in deprivation; when (Forget Pill)
you wake, my taste (Salt Water)
will fill your mouth like cotton (Cherry Meth)
candy. Always the sense of being (Rib)
followed (Cat Valium)
will shadow (Purple)
you, of knowing (PM)
something you can’t voice, (Trip-and-Fall)
something of the near- (Rope)
catatonic, something at the tip (Liquid X)
of your darted (Rophies) tongue.
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