twenty one gun

the ache {rattles} through my hollow bones [scurrying] through the empty expanse within my skull faint…echoes…from another pain(another flame)another oligarchy /drenched/ in emotional sins there is no (heaven) greater than the one manifest in you there is no (hell) greater than the distance between this ache in acid etchings along my spinal collapse the sky is clear but it hasn’t stopped raining in a year my head hurts i need to feel your flesh beneath my cheek {inhaleyourscent} to send the demons back to whatever hell they choose to occupy in the back streets paved through the black spots on the gray mass misfiring a twenty one gun salute to a life without pain

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