new tits (you fool not me at all)

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in the next yard
dogs like to bark loud
your eyes slip on my old body

along my deep-moon fence
an iron knife, so unwholesome
stroke my face
daisy-yellow fingers

i’m going to think about your prison
new tits (you fool not me at all)

you fool not me at all

no, the rest of the day
all I can do is guess

but i can guess

very fucking well

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