I can no longer click, I’m under their radar,/tears welling in my eyes/sad fates open to all around me./I follow the law’s blue light/in random settings/pen jots , scribbles,/in the headlight glare.

I want a double marriage,  /with a stream  of brown cars /this need deep  rises in me/ sitting or standing in surf./Crosses hoisted in noise ,staccato,/ abandon  strength’s caress./Since profit was there,/ a wolf in sheep’s clothing,/ with brawn, breath,/ hand on the wallet, vague, in the summer season this medicine starts fire./This teeming city recedes in the distance; /an entity driven/it’s carcass spreading itself/ carries the weight in secret.

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