COYOTE BLOOD
poetry, art, mistakes, music, love, visions and everything...
the majority whip
arrow to change.
forever to mute my belong.
keep my canceled youth.
in a cabinet.
fear the find.
forever for long never.
this is the best.
I can do.
might as well.
meet at
midnight
.
forever is the next sentence.
or the last.
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