How close can you come
to the absolute
bang, bang, bang
I am nearest to my
extinction, my initiation,
non-stop trip to nirvana nevada
stop now not for preservation
save the wails exorcise those
demons spring expected
to solicit you
to slithery pools of dank buddings
gash, gash, gash
camoflauge shucked skin
like potted plant arches to light
swell with relief embrace remission
crawl to me
if you dare to spy on likeness it requires full attendance
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