That scent says more in memory. Do I dare disturb
universe, tempted to mend the pathways atrophied
in dead end corners impose upon my egoist
neurology. All stares fixed on her black widow
fingertips. Dare I disturb the universe, recall
that life in a singe verse, measured out and then
forsaken of skin? A faint digression(repression)
Come hither, you gracious no-name. Come hither,
you bold disguise. replaced by precious memoirs
that since has enticed memory of nails painted so
prettily. senses allured distracting... unaware of
the death sentence stricken on your palm like
cross hairs disguised as a lifeline, diminished
abruptly one verse at a lifetime. ad hoc, ad hoc,
trezore-in memory that scent says more. ad hoc, ad
hoc, anno domini-that scent says more in memory.
analytical observation of what resulted from a
clotted vein raises the questions of your friends
and your lovers. Tell us the truth were you gutted
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the truth. Under the hemorrhaging- which will hurt
worse? when you applied the brakes. Antithesis,
antithesis. As savage the romance as our next day
stiff necks. A spiders grace in a flick of your
wrist. Antithesis, antithesis. In memory. Savage
our refusal to look left, when it felt so right.
Come hither! That scent says more in memory, that
scent works to disguise the stench of a crash and
burn. I’ll be the first one to admit, in a minute
there is time. I indulged in your existence and
dissolved like a gun smoke caress on your silken
web. Rise like the flames in a scene from the end.

Etherized by indifference T-Minus seventeen years
and counting. I’ll be the first one to admit that
I indulged in your existence. Etherized, t-minus
seventeen years and counting.