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Joke
The incendiary nature of nulled retribution:
I just wanted to
fuck her so good
that it would make her miss it
but there’s always
a guy on the elevator
that smells like
birdfeed and urine
that’s getting off
on the floor above us
leaving me to struggle
like Oedipus preparing to blind himself
in this shifting ado
of nothing much important
besides the ascent
and my hand between her breasts
resting like the wings of a hummingbird
during courtship…
Be mindful to check out my friend Cat’s new musical project: The Audiobodies.
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Tags: Joke, Notes, Nothing special, The Audiobodies
