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Love me like a crutch
Love me when I'm strong
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We were busy painting pictures of False Hope
on the face of Reality.
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had half my head shaved like I lost a bet.
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My lover passes the healing comb
through the hair of my soul
during the night
as she retouches my youth,
climbing the infinite tree of hope
against the permanent limbs of gravity.
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My father's cousin is Salem the Dead.
Famed, an infant Lazarus of Libya,
he was brought lifeless from the womb,
yet awoke to the chill of a mortuary slab.
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I’m over here
taking my clothes off.
I’m lying on this towel
on my back in the grass
in broad daylight,
and I don’t care
if anyone sees us or not.
Come inside me,
right now, right here.
This could be the last time,
and I don’t care
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You're going to have to go in there and beat the paint out of birds.
Use the frozen feet of dinosaurs if you have to.
Put anxiety back in their dreams to get them out of their cloud.
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front of the postcard is a campfire with the word ‘Utopia’
written in comic sans
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Its intelligence won’t be/
diminished when you take/
a bone saw to its cranium
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It is dead, for a time.
Sometimes we are all dead for a time.
Our lives leave off, sleep under the weight of snow.
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Also in development,/
the anatomically perfect robot/
pool boy and naughty maid,
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Lately I’ve been involved in the
unpaid job of dreaming,
and it hasn’t been pretty.
No time off, that’s the first thing,
no lunch break, no coffee. No vacations
or paid maternity or paternity leave,
in the event of the birth of
the child of
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Need not remember, the 6th of November.
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