I guess I'll contribute to the festivities:
___________I HAVE POOR SELF LOVE____________
Arch hand becomes curled fist
bashing against the intrados of my neck
crush...second hand flailing, fingers extended to
GOUGE, blood rivulets pound in tiny geysers,
push pumps of my life flow.
I come crash, plush plumes of light blur
in reaction, I blink...blink, blink.
clarity corrupts the unclear,
breaking ignorance, I now know...
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checked out your website. its pretty cool. i like the experimental stuff alot.
happy your dads birthday.