I search for
comfort that's offered
in sewers and drainage
ditches
dirty havens
where mistakes
and grated phrases
are grazed with
filthy
admiration
Purity in mud puddles
holding
popsicles getting
bj's
and terrified narcissism
I nestle under
the ruts
refused by art
and it's prerequisites
can't ruin
lines
or punctuations
Birth sign: Gemini
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