Undeliberately delayed.

Uncircumcised days over bigoted pilot rebirths.

Wars over wards in columns bestowed with tartar teased + succinct

Cut short by egoic masters

Cut off, cut down, leaf in annual leave, sundown countdown preposterous

Real names are not given in spite of private revolutions + truth spasms

But is truth really truth when convoluted if the snake sharpens their poison

To labour new patriarchal muscles

Over white peacock wings disfluttered

Disappointment wins again, dysphoric attainment of a theatre of somnambules,

Sleepers at blood red Catholic masses in cupid debt

No other than high maintenance

Supreme boots hanging outside doors

Tommy hilfiggers still not figuring out tom Ford prohibition of import + export

Empty carts of dream stanzas

We wake up again, we lucid live in between worlds,

We cannot reach one another

We forget to forgive, we forge our life forward

We disempower our fathers, lies still preserved over the kitchen counter

Our father is not yours

No premonitions to encounter, vestibular vernaculars don't work anymore

Loud voices for what? Arguments turn out sycamore

The parasoul wins, the god stringed wing until we stop bleeding

Of one another's l.o.v.e.

Love doesn't encounter strangers -

Looming.over.visitors'.espionage

Just another WORD

If measured with abbreviations -

Love as a new dream to dream instead.

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