coil turn
the rip of seedless blood &
the ache of exposed actual turning in the rip of
endless
into of in the which non-
known
collective breakage bone severance
the out-step spit into of the once till breathless
churn of white spasm light
blinding the eyeline
the nothing extant
in the blood-turn upturned
silence
return it-of of shadow &
the dregs of speech
given to vocal the absurdly mocked in-turn
specious to claim
whereof
what matter-line/
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bones from out of which the alone as shadow
turning in depth
accord no
& the pistol-whip of null
cutchel to kill of the rip-speech petals blood’s light cast
upon exposed shit-dream nothing
embers collide
it-known
asked as if one could till redeem till turn white silence
action(ic)
till drag of soiled light across the surface a skyline
the rip of seasonal
cold asked of as if
to shed
as one could
nothing of to the devour/
=
extinction toothen
the raw teeth of mind no
no nothing of in the breakage ambiance
sunlight
sudden as if to devour
drag taste haven recollect in the breathe of absence taste
till of in the
skull of know
ache of closure nothing extend
& the depth
the rip of white blood burning in terror’s claim
it-speak as if one could
cold light
burn of what circus climatise
extent &
the burn of sands beneath bare flesh
churn of which how goes the ache to trust
shadows as if to remark upon
closure depth
what eye/
=
stillness to breach
sickless the
love that out-chase-of-response-closure nothing haven
& the exposed blood known of in the
grit of powdered shadow
the like of which
gunsmoke powder-dust
the blood of nothing harvest of cold meat
it-lock of nothing ever of the null
of the once the
sound of zero turning its silence to the extent of nothing
more
it-spit kill kick it carvage
the obsolete meat
a null & void &
the light that forever recoils to extent it ever of the kiln’s
redeem
a piss-reek of shadow
a broken lock a measurement of desire
traced across the flesh
what/
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