Bedbugs IX

Bedbugs IX




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Salient walls traversed inside or outside deacon's
parity fantasy veiled leaves Walter's impression
desired thirty eight warped steps in advance.
Cars crated to be known outside your box; oil
is a matter of defiance, deference; opera seats
whittled down leave few venues for the intelligent.
The vacuous look themselves up in the dictionary.
Shadows of fluttering birds, pen ran out of ideas
and drive long before she came into the picture.
The bed of nails has spread its rusted cancer
throughout the state. Slipping off groaning,
grating brackets is the oil's remains.
Walter finds his brother's essence in the forest along
with the remains of his clothing. Never
seen again, he thinks. Embracing
what's necessary gets you out of the box. So they say.
Pain in the left three hands shadowed by omniscient
vapors, cold in the back of the room.






Next week's seven phrases/groups of words:






-it had been a man
-sliding the aftereffect
-enemies somewhere with voices heard
-language no one can understand
-rattled upstairs and screaming upstairs again
-rising notes, risen thoughts
-wish you'd just come with me

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-Adam