I think the manifesters are full of shit I have met a god who loves with reckless abandon But must be met as an equal No prizes for cowardly desires and Long-distance lovers Wrongful wasted wishes yet
You sang for freedom Fighting everything that Bound you to the earth Draped across my back when your legs were tired I held you lightly and tried To raise wildflowers In all the cracks you feared to k
These years have been Hungry Though I have learned to be quiet Through careful rod and binding Words Make flesh Believe me Constant cavernous companion kept and Catastrophic til I was all teeth Smile
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