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words fall on hot ears and
sizzle, leak a sick steam that seeps through neck to throat and makes language beast. teeth clench, stubborn magnets damming the ash, sandwich, bile that drift like the ugliest birthday balloons unstringed from a gut floor. their flight drags on for entertainment, face still veiled in hot-sweat spit that growls with how much unlike pool water it is, skin stiff and heavy with resistance to the violent few seconds that would snuff it out easily. its trick is you forget this.
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