these twelve hands seem to like my abdomen
becoming acquainted to the drawing of one-hundred and nineteen fingers
fingers too thick for anything soft
is the maximum heat of cloth
...
has caught anything I saw
the smell didn't want
a light orange shadow
beat up wood seem
...
in the chair with the lion's tail
painting the ashes of stepping Anderson
crouched without a recognizable likeness
to the borders of his hands
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I think Helms and chicken feet
a great torture of knees
rubbing "too senstive" "much sensitive"
it is a dead, hallucinating lucifer
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Comfortable Arrangement Of Ten Agonies
these twelve hands seem to like my abdomen
becoming acquainted to the drawing of one-hundred and nineteen fingers
fingers too thick for anything soft
is the maximum heat of cloth
preparing the string and boards
hand-me-downs of a whoring origin
why not squeeze the seeds out
before giving a name to that other spectator
the dog of shortcoming bites a tit
beginning the sorption into triangular bones
that refuse to be cloned