there's
nothing wrong with
an
Ephemerol baby training
its
mental ice-pick on Mickey Mouse
– watching
him go ball-shaped,
fractures
in his black drywall
spitting
and slingshotting –
any
amount of decay tucked around
hot beer-vacating nano-cannons
at the
frequency of a broken Santa lamp
and a
hoarder's psychedelic candle
there's
nothing wrong with tearing your sheets
between
your legs in front of a specific part of dinosaur
the noisy wart not scary on something like a Kardashian
trying
to build their own porno “chair scene”
imprinted
on our ears e.g. the demonstrably
nasty
tone of the yard sale rectum
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