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Between your teeth Meadowsweet & White willow bark the doctor pulls back lips to bite
into spirals of in#nity contemplating the whole
ingesting a burning star endless — as shit is endless —
our hands burned between the blood of silent stems is tethered, is drought; not ball across diamond
but rather, daughter tugging at hemline
the woods consume iron from my lightning skin; in the egg
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of soil
and watch the wandering wolf/ narcotic between gums/ since the teeth met term
/ this traveling between timelines is salty & the shaker
is a city singing down the banister choking its poor between tendrils drawn red
but — we should be nervous, the hangman ☄
is digital/physical/ pulls apart ligaments and gathers in circles singing ideology under the neon gun
handle trumpet
. All animal, all raised cup, precious in its proclaimed oneness changing diapers of its genetically spent
macerated spit and sugar to resent and transcend knowledge of {it}
in bars the herbalist is allowed elderberry to paint triptychs upon the soul of its young growing roots from orbital #ssure to coronal suture;
the sun; sol, our blessed playground is your heart attack; whether you are depressed, alcoholic,
stretching alkaloids, the patriarchal soil bled Jesus, Allah, Buddha, the Wormwood, the Elder(ower, the stinging nettle a draught forgotten
if you taste the #re
brush the ash between the calcium which sustains you
how soon, animal, to hollow ⎌