I'll brood within these crippled inches of bone until
every muscle responds in kind. Until I thaw in reverse,
the oxygen's smoke now poisonous butane whistling
for the wood to ignite A body of chaste vacancy. Fluids
brew into bitter medication that cures desire with anti-
biology. At the severed foot of the bed its former host
grows jealous of its rich maggot filling. The cold rock
of virgin tone reveals the sex through nature's mutilation.

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