The egg of
end cries lid of questions
lays
manatees over your water lily sky
the
knuckle-fat silver trembles the male-leaf tree
the gnomes
give alp cake
Pluto
splits völvesticks
dormant
bags of semen for these violets
hands tip
the dinner of self
the Gnipahole
struggles through poisonous walls
red is the
last color to disappear before darkness.
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