i was never really like this

i was never really like this
could never really recite this
odes were biting
undelighting
i was spiting everything in front of me
black windows green eyes
hazel blood inviting
alien tears / tracks
meadows where marigolds marinated
in mercurium, oh my!
i was never really like this
/ines of /inen
etched!stretched!across

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