Tottenham Reservoir

Ruby Throat

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    He was so pretty
    That illegal immigrant
    A knocked shelf life
    Up high
    Snapping up flies
    A buzz and a stink
    Round tired eyes
    I grease you and swallow
    You struggle in your birthing sack
    Black hair slickened glistening
    I am still listening
    The birds are captive too under the empty wires
    There is a lid on the sky
    I heard the word 'asphalt'
    Why should I shuffle words
    Till the viscosity holds?
    These spider's webs wearing me as a skin
    I grease you and swallow
    You struggle in your birthing sack
    Black hair slickened glistening
    I am still listening
    I have a little tiny tear
    As in hernia of light
    The canvas appears bright
    But it lies
    Flattened and trampled
    Horses and bayonets
    The dumbstruck thickening clod of minds and blunt teeth
    Said
    I grease you and swallow
    You struggle in your birthing sack
    Black hair slickened glistening
    I am still
    I am still
    I grease you and swallow
    You struggle in your birthing sack
    Black hair slickened glistening
    I am still
    I am still
    I am still listening

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