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Out of Roads

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Slam
I am not a malfunction
Though
Swallowing
Spineless elucidations
which splinter
Down
And up
And through
My raw throat
Jeering me
hissing
Slavering
Arrogant convulsions
On the back of my neck
Tainting the perfect
Tension
What a grotesque
Prevarication it would be
To smile at that moment





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