…THE STATE PROVIDES THE LINGUISTIC FRAMEWORK WITHIN…

[response to “Here, where ruptured vessels blossoming, a…”]

Reasonable Disintegration //

A Romance

An arm on the table and skin pooling

on either side of the bone,

his chin greases over

to a shoulder ball.

A rolling under

infant-barbs.

What a lonely hair.

I eat my own face today and it

tastes like creme brulee.  Sitting,

chewing the cud of my tips I think

I’m craving one more

follicle, congealed

confessional.

[read the responses: “Unreasonable Disintegration \\ A Satire”, and this]

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