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The concrete seas melt to sunflower sour
as junkies fix on the tides.
Sweetened smells off sulfur ghosts
light small talk piss on ash and steel
with a sickness black to white to brown to gasoline combustion.
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She can seldom know why it's never ending
as refusal licks clean the remains.
Darkened stains of abandoned thoughts
spread soft and steady down Bleecker
until it flowers green to gray to grime to through and through corrosion.
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