Monday, 6 April 2009

frass suicide - linus slug

you are mounted on pins you are mounted on

sharp-tipped probes taxonomist who names me

give me an order for I . am. bored.

I want to go out but when I go out

I am overwhelmed by this lethargy and

no matter what

you are painfully thin my bulimic bank teller I

want to dry mount you

to the rhythm of your Heave

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