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Dark bits.

well, it's dark bits of prose, isn't it?
4 years ago. Thursday, July 8, 2021 at 4:42 AM

 

When

words make you wet,

 and you crave phrase play -

mind begging for the heavy sting of  paper chains

that bind you to the screen.

Then your a guest in my house.

 

Don't overstay your welcome. 

Or the words will turn stale,

repeat on you

and you'll wake up hung over 

reeking of aftertaste. 

 

Be a good guest. 

Feast at my table. 

gorge on my offerings and leave 

Sated.

Still tipsy. 

 

 

But sleep it off in your own bed.

 

 

 

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