this cause for objection and the state of Florida you may kiss the bridge built beautifully for you as you pass through all the other things to pass through til you pass through and out
like weather or frost it sticks to your caw like juju fiction your body is never good enough though there are other non-fictions of a memorial variety the body beloved and bloated or sunk and that just drips with so much desperation you can finally conquer your desperation but I do too and god I say so god big smile now and they love me these people love me
(or sordid and faint with a click)
and I have met the man of my dreams/you know what that means/you're not going to spoil this for me.
and I tell her sweetly with a snore
and a bed, a belt, and a rusty anchor
