February 26, 2009
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Your unctuous skin
Your missing chin
Your head a bowling ball
Shiny and greasy
With the stinkiest fish oil

I want to stick my fingers
In the triangle
Of holes
Of that bowling ball
And throw you
An alley

Not of gleaming hardwood
A cat alley

Claws swarm
Claws sharp as your razors
That I slid across
My wrists
Claws shredding
Your unctuous skin
Your missing chin
Stinking of fishes and bones
Dragging your head
A bowling ball
Down the gutter

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