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Anger and the liver (Free verse) by shazpen
i`m a bag of tainted meat-contaminated during processing
open the vacuum drain fresh air and bacteria swarm
deer jagged off target-fluids leak-the meats soured
i`m going to catch them and breed them until theyre green
now is when the ground takes you back still seedlings sleeping in the
ground flies wings shells feathers-thanks for flying pan spermia-it`s
never too far for us
youre strapped to the bottom of a satellite and really looking down-now
skipped beats too much interrupted rythm break freak the rhyme the tidal
bulge in the scenery how this awful black drink fortifies--we`ve
seperated from the continent rooting in an older world drinking oxidized
red like a dead head of hair--the deaf tremble--reconnected at wave
trouble marks a rock and some white fat--drunk in a minefield---careful
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