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The Wanderer

Kid A
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Holy Roman Empire
curves betray you
strip your insides
to a darker place

a lurgee of stars
and ripened fruit

fat swallowed tongue
tills the gardens.

haunt me
stalk my winters

and burst up-----
bloom over bone fragment

it's all I can stomach
to cut them down
with the unpure rain
 
curves betray you

fat swallowed tongue
tills the gardens.

and burst up-----
bloom over bone fragment


You often come up with clever plays on words, titles and incongruous imagery (that are apt).
 
blah, you know I jsut realized I messed it up slightly, I meant for it to read till the gardens instead of tills, there was supposed to be a pun in there with the next line, oh well, cant fix it now...

and thanks guys, thanks for the nice words foray
 
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