of an exploded brain
stuck learning in
his labyrinth of cardboard.
Waves mounting
in a strange pause
behind the myriad
plastic doors.
His rib-mirror
with kneecaps and eyes
with swamps of gelatin callers
riots frozen in deep
wide tanks.
Her decorated fertility
taking on the runway trees,
the cloud crushed
blood polished
bus station.
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