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Sister sets a cat
like napalm on her innuendo
lap. I know, there is that thing
that burns / and clings /
and flicks its tongue
to tease the flesh from garbage tins.
And spreading, boils the surfaces of paint.
The Ache is to Become
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Sister sets a cat lap. I know, there is that thing and flicks its tongue And spreading, boils the surfaces of paint. |
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