Dressings

She nudges him and he smudges lipstick on his chin, she can’t keep the clown from within getting out. Playtime to make time to explore yours and mine. If they label you redraw it be the bella you’ll adore it because it’s just a game isn’t it?…

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Gabriel’s game

One pops a placebo one scrolls the screen, socially medicinal intentional, a soother for the masses girls with long eyelashes boys with bigger thirsts we blow our silver trumpets until the bubble bursts and we find that no one knows us we are all alone stuck inside a giant’s eyes glued into the phone…

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The river sulks

Rotting hulks and weathercocks one eyed mates look to the fates the lookout slumbers on. High tide rolls in with a memory kissing gangplanks and sliding through the Sargasso sea, privateers, mutineers, the hookhanded, deck sanded cabin Jim’s with stripey socks getting off on getting off their rocks a pirates life may be now underneath…

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