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degenerate romantic
drunk poet songsmith
seeking madonna
whore to infest
ingest and inquest

my eyes have been
called icebergs
but i think 
they meant
shitty blue marbles
catching the sun

i wear no jewelry
and bear no ink
my scars are faded
tracks and cigarette
burns from desperate
arguments past

lets meet up
and become carnivorous
felines of another
continent
we will smell
one another
paw at our pelts
and rip out throats
with our teeth

we can travel
imagined
without risk
without cost
within territories
prepared by
our paranoias 
and prophecies