the holding back think of your secrets
that are blockages to love
all night and all day smoking dope
my parents have fallen by ill chance
into a huge tank
full of shit
in your/my dreams they flounder
rescuing puppies in their mouths
like komodo dragons in their salivatory filth
someone light it up
danger danger danger
at your leg it biteth
oh it was never love
just first aid gone mad
what give itself to everyone anyway
with scant regard
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