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Fluid accumulation
Exacerbated by exercise
Hot hands swollen til his wedding band  
Left a thick bruise

The blinds are dusty (more)
(To my slant rhyme,
Discovered in lines that never broke)

:

Faring better now, closer to what is real? (more)
Just shy of fucked,
A cracking sound of
Exhaustion
Accompanies a grey line moving
Across a screen.
This will be the first I know of you, reciting slowly.

I will close my eyes to find you resemble
One whose body
Was so close to mine,
On a nigh(more)
raw
Where a throat should be
             Instead: the opposite.

A passage that admits no nourishment
            Emits no sound.

Having eradicated all understanding,
Having erected impossibility,

Fragments find themselves
Absolute.
(more)
Into this space, which I find full of holes
{directions indeterminate}
I place

No pedigree
(more)