dead angle / hark

I pray to you only

because your name sounds so good.

ere I adhere to that rhythm I know

it’s an archangel infection,

the one I give in to.

// cut to another // you

were like a scissor to me

the one that worked

blisters

every day another opportunity

to say some of my best friends are men

I gave in to

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