Bedbugs XXV

Bedbugs XXV



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No matter how you lie, the answer’s imprinted on you.
You should go while I promise someone will care
for her is a better solution than the groups
running the rake have endured while sitting down
uncomfortably close to each other. All the sounds turned off
leave nothing but the soul’s atmosphere and harmonics
which 99 percent of them think is a joke. Convincing
someone in the chair to make me one with everything
seems to work when the sharp tools come out.
Jack can’t remember who he is. He’s been here before,
waste of ten year’s time carved into him. He remembers
her and all of them up in the mountain watching the
days cycle past. Battering, managing to keep me intrigued
while distracting me from the things that promise
true spiritual passion where the gloves REALLY come off.
Nothing rhymes with apathy.




Next week's seven phrases/groups of words:



-soft shoulders tugged and gripped
-mesmerized by kaleidoscopic falsified intention
-wood rot in the third through eighth floors
-blurry vision while writing it down
-sepiatone charm
-knock the past out of him
-the voice from the old house is here



-Adam Barnick