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| birdmad |
cup of unknown dark charged with want and fermented in frustration by turns sweet as wine or as cruel as a mouthful of salt bright euphorias scarlet desires dim grey despairs a fluttering pulse and blushing face. a ravening hunger that growls from brainstem to crotch. an ache like a dull blade twisted between breaking ribs. a flute a chalice a soggy paper cup |
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