I mean I’m sorry if I’m codependent
in a wet pivot world
When I see green parks in people
everyone’s offered a seat on my bench
Some horizons are lies with rainbows
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the one thing I vow this my body will stop landing this land ultimate into imagine into
illegal dumping I’m not getting saved the Queen
a cover song my fathers in bold. disinfected.
bodies in arrest.at rest.eternal
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Ownership of land is like a weekend paper
& bullets
one day we’ll sing
land where my mothers died
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to a ride a carnival is allegiance. your body.armed & carnal. fingered. hands up. they cry, the babies. in sickness. no one promises to look. wondering where are we? big eye tuna. sealed silver.domestic. glances back at its own body.