Sunday 3/25/2012 01:59:00 AM

it's ugly and grey. the plunder and pitch of breaking bridges and splitting skin. the needles. full of oxygen. fail to kill. so many poisons. so very little death.

the patient numbers. construct their stratagems. awkward machines. scrape the soil for roots.

the world is pliable. pieces to fit. lazy fangs skip the artery and go for the flesh. the words are stubborn. shovelling the coal. lenient monsters. seizing her choices. the caress of the sedative. barbed dartboards. abundant with hungry targets.

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