Watch out, I’m a rock rolling down mountaintop
turned peak snow into ice-cream licks, deserting on an avalanche.
Inside of tent sleep naked smiles. Come dawn put a T-shirt on
inside out, starch jeans with my razor tongue.
Morning beast coffee mugs
walk dry mouth underground. Empty carriage
song whistles contain pieces of everyone.
Curl hair attracts the spri…
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