crashing thoughts against the additive glow of evening..watching time sing between the foggy stars a handsome dweller in the hours of hunting follows his own steps Some Heaven knows the machine behind this smile and collects the fallen teeth as they hit the grass and chew to hell with out oil or esteem picked apart by falling snow torn down from the clouds like swords on judgment day if such a day exists, it will be cold and withdrawn like busted Televisions yes that was us in the fire Running from silence decided soon after the crash Our train cars burnt and they lay down in the smoke mumbling metal alphabets the sea decides for itself that the sun set with other ideas and lulls against the shore ina timely addiction My dearest darling scorched and wide awake in the smoke she was a child’s first smile after the first bee sting
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