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States of Poetry NSW

her temper tanty's sus but your mites say sassy
's entering the pleather dome lookin'
poised w/ noose & savvy much obliged to
glorify her cunning firm & tout
its nous for oblivion

where the pert velvet diva never lets you rest
your glass head in which infinite
pools rotating w/ lust
voice toots from the comments field
dissing your angel

daze of body & soul come to a / won’t come to an
       end on this / the last night of dearth  
            
brows

Mauvement 2

 

Toby Fitch


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