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crossing,uncrossing
desintigration.
corridors of legs
that rise up to your
throat. feeling, and br-
eathing and kneading in-
to you. and i am bending a-
nd crouching, and rising up to
meet you. feeling the acid poor
right over my lungs. soak it in. it
soaks in. and my lungs are pumpin-
g blood, now. my skin is hardening in-
to shells. because i can't take the cum o-
n the sleeves of the corporate, and i can't
smell the ozone as it creeps into my cells, bu-
t i can lick the salt as it pours from your throat.
you are just like a slut. undignified. genocide, sex
on the crosswalk. fucking in the backseat of your mo-
m's volvo. can you feel it? can you see it? i can feel you,
i can see. but i cant cross my legs with your hands in the way
i can not cross my legs with your hands in the way. i can not. i
can not. i can not. you are my de-hum-in-i-za-tion. dehuminization.








