head shapes narrowing
brains stored in the freezer
wind tops bellowing
it's a creeper double feature
jaundiced and yellowing
i've always been a late bloomer
shoegaze shimmering
there's no season to see it
i need it
one day I found you
it takes heroin and a hero's welcome
pillows of recklessness
you'd just pop your mouth off
and pierce the abdomen
until it's less than perfect
until it looks like everyone
to get so conceited
i need it
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