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Flip-flop her legs (so soon!) are perfect
Sunlight burnishes her kneecaps
She's a swan of smoothness
A mint to be dissolved in (strong!) tea
An oyster to be de-pearled w/ two hands
(Yawning
gape
of coagulated
sunset-
Perpetual cricket
buzz sticks
to pure ancient
leaves in breezes-)
She's poignant, pained, church-stained
Gravy-lust, the merchandise of sailors (tides!)
Orally injected (wet!) anti-depressants
You're killing me (Hepburning my body!)
Spread a flag over yr naked back, arch-
over the wall- push!- over the sky;
Stars, planets, universes yarned in a spin;
Navigate the (gated!) grave of the Milky Way;
Eat the chocolate donut of midnight-
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