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0630 the flowmaster

stained mirror in the doctor's mess
the first light of day the constant death
the steady loss the hopeful suffering

bloodshot eyes greasy hair
gold chain around my neck
a sad excuse

shadow of a shaman
see everyone's beast

I say your name twice it's a spell

the water in the sink begins to dance
my body loses all its blood
feel its letters on my teeth

travel across and through
how can you be


fall asleep on the way
the gravel at the side brings me back

glass, shifting tide
the weakness of the earlier time is gone
four letters, vanished in silence, not to be touched
until I'm Flowmaster again.

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0630 the flowmaster


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