Live every waking moment as miserable myth.

TIMEBOMBING BY MARIGO STATHIS 34THPARALLEL MAGAZINE ISSUE 90

You think you don’t wear it

on gilded sleeve,

yet you do

live every waking moment

as miserable myth,

pretentious parable.

One lick of the serpent’s tongue,

and you burned from

that which took you

two times nine months to become.

Orgy ridden, your body

still trickles toxins

that pool in the aftermath

of f…

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