pulling poison from my every pore.
Strings of dark brown acid
leaking through ethereal haze.
I float away on an electron grain.
The seed sprains the shrouded sky.
A network surges with accumulated spit.
I'm leaving it scratched and gashed
with the hatred of my eyes,
with the plowing reach
of my cloud-covered hands,
marked by all my emptiness and light
where a bright thought's born to die
for revelations on the sly.
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