haunted_comedy

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“It’s not about me” used to sound
like the silly song of unloved siblings
But now I’m knelt on the post
Production graveyard
Enchanting a canter
From my my busted brown couch in the cool
October morning
As piano sounds out of Sonos system stolen from sexual
Stylization of
Someone who looks a lot like me , done doggystyle
Bulldozing stainless steel thermometers into the holes of patients with a hammer close at hand
And now I am sitting on my busted brown couch in the cool October morning
Wondering if the woman I passed on the way to coffee
Was looking at my basketball shorts
She was with her husband and dog
I smiled commercially at the dog
Hoping to broadcast ignorance and offset
days of cumsweat
misting the air around
my dribbling
ball shorts

The camera leaps in jump cuts
To the pudding-like skulls of my subjects

The plan is : we will stand in circles
Saying things from the internet

Never heard of that band
They must be from the future

I am trans zodiac actually
I havent met anyone else, if thats what youre —

I have tried to desecrate all blonde angels but luckily
they are too high up to hear
my hellish voice memos
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