One blue, two black
Italian, German, Swiss
we spike the beats and caress the lower quarters
each as lovely in our fine points
now is a time
now then, roller
gel, ink nib for callig fellate,
cunning linguistics
writing for future reads
in a closet of good intent
playing out the lines
paying the piper explosions proper
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