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Tools of Love


All is gall
gull and skull.

Slides down helter skelter
for tools of love 

wakes and takes -
Thank you! rates!

Considers grift a gift.
Scavenger becomes 

that new circumference.
As it matters, withal

peaks and falls
mounts vigil

merry-go-round
up and down.

Grows and grows
quivers the quale

sitting duck
inside aching whale

curse the worse
fragile frantic,

hungry and terse -
Filled with doubt

as it turns out
begs for mercy

bends over,
curtsies.

Clamp it down?
Full blast, hosers

spin her round!
Doesn't dim.

Hole stirs, spectacular
uncorruptible sin.

Rearchitects lovesick nether
chin to feather

could be in for some
marketable weather -

Sure looks choppy
trash the lobby.

Barmy, alarming
gist, try and stop it.

Smell of rood
and rod

my tholemod skin.
Meet you tonight

with a ban done
violin.

Scarlet fetters
horn mad letters

ensnare a share
disappears under your hair.

Deny confide,
destroy beware.

Fiddle and sticks
bang the bed pans

can't give up
can't give in -

Every squander and lurch
a Sisyphean thirst

eternally transverse.
Twice a day

make bed,
head over

to the dead -
reilluminates the flask.

Dusts me up
or aping, aghast.

Held me in throw
the mold is cast.

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