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F R A N K S H E R L O C K
Show
me a letter that
exists & I
will try
to pronounce
it
I'm spitting
through
the X that
once
was my mouth Spit
back
to verify
you've got me
The word
liberates then
requires
then connives
Cuts of
tyrannicidal
plots are traced
on zipperskin
Aging
etches of ether
ribs connect
to protect
vitals
from teeth from claws
Wanderlust me
wanderlust
me not
Operate
the I am
to soften
the rock
Petals
from the tree then
from the hair
dress
the unleavened
board
Secrets can be
purchased
from the whispering
skull under
an unpowdered wig
Perverse sunset
adventures
map a nightlight
exodus
I'm out but
not all
the way
still in
Under you
who
wants to
be you
except me
There is a lowdown
burn to
snack
on locusts
w/ ideal
utensils
Can we
decree
safewords for
revolutionary
roleplay
in another
tongue
A spy can
hide an idea in
the sleeve but
it's safest to
travel
lighter
Air
marks the first
house on a block
that hasn't
existed
The sturdiness
of ssssh to
be built on
comes into question
Stocking kisses
while loving the ankle
suggests
something remains to
be mentioned
Before
we wash
the names
from the sheets
dress me
Meat ages
the unsaid
things to lovers
Cheese uttered &
the voice
subverts the O in disguise
Breathe it /
in /
try /
to /
breathe /
deep / you
& I
are guests caught
between
slant & parenthesis
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