ice pack behind my knee
carries a pulse of coolant blood
to the slug toe, scarred
a fault in the bone, either
from the ruse of knotted roots
or execution by stone
crawling clenching ache of it
my Elysian magnesium
mouth and muscles striving
(failing)ailing
for abstemiousness
oh, fuck that fuck you fuck this
Surgeon & a sundial
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