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So here we are. Which are the paths are we going to follow?

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He named me with the back of his hand. 

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“O poetry gag me now!”

— “Refusal Burial” | Scorpionic Sun, Mohammed Khaïr-Eddine

I veer toward my tormentor and wait.

yours truly

I needed an incident, a provocation.

I love you enough to pay for everything.

Pull up a chair across from me. I’m swimming in the bath.

At the last moment, the car swerves back to safety.

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I’m a freak, and you’re nothing but ridiculous pride.