doll spirit vessel - small mass lyrics
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the cat, the door
every creature always wanting more
me? a sharper reality, something less idle
nightmare, great fear:
watching never stirring pots
the cat, the door
do i not feed you, what’s all this fuss for?
fine, leave, see if i care
pressing my thumb to the red hot coils on the stove
the cat, the car, the impact, the dark
a note on the front step
a cardboard box lined with velvet
slowly lowering, what i’m asking:
can my child learn from your small mass?
the scorpion grass, a back+turned+graveyard
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