OUTLASTING MOTHS
12/16/2012
Nightfall
A man of few words
is the evening blackened
tongue drinks light, chokes
on its dysmorphic body,
poops blood.
A seizure of assets,
a thief wiping fingerprints
from the scene of a crime,
a forceful sodomy. Then
finally darkness.
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