Carl A.I.
Los Angeles, California
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Misunderstanding

Words are lost in the playing field of love.
Scattered about
like loose change
The maggot words that leave my lips
metaporphisize.
They enter ears, buzzing around brains,
a new housefly of ideas
that you want to kill.
In the spring of passion,
we will all be born as larve.
We will offend and infest.
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