alfie lee writing
i want you so bad that i'll
steel my love split
the cutting bored,
hew the hind, stone
of my worth,
no time to lose wonder
whys what
your body's done,
honey due
wanton of the screw
you up of course
with the glossed bottom
blown right off, hard
worn wind
atrophy through this
fuel for a fossil
machinery
torquing to flesh forms,
backfire heat
sweet as this too
hot heart worms
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