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Your fingers Cold and dry Undid the zipper along my spine The buttons across my chest Unhooked my jaw unzipped my lips Tore out the thread from my eyes You took it up and Threw it all in a pile in the corner Of the room You Thread and Metal and Warm Flesh All the warmth in me in that pile All that on cold bones That you twist and bend And press into your mattress See me from the inside The arthritic joints
No ones seen You Tell me Dont worry About my limp joints, dry bones Tell me &n


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Atlantis wanted our skin Smooth and damp And Rome our bones But we left them broken Chipped our shoulders On the way down And our teeth Climbing the ways up Its always a ways Any way you put it In this day and age Down to posterity Our lungs for the ships Docked at Rhakotis But weve traded Our lungs for the shit We cough up And choke On the rings of our smoke Left from when We burnt London to the ground And kicked up the ashes Into the wind Thank God We closed our ey
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