rainprey

circle at the top of my script
fresh face and a strawberry whip
calm cool butternut ass and an OJ tie.

sweet apple pie. Tart and quicksand

tongues and mould. A thousand lions and

one sheep, lamb, goat. Ram.

Judgement, collection, folklore, and rain.
these are those things which we smoked
in the rain
out there in the rain-
over there, out there in the rain.

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