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Ass Up My Cranium.

While high
the low prevails.
The cleaner,
the greater filth.

Serpent’s tail
hungry, busy swallowing
the head whole.

Ass up my cranium.
Psychic reconciliation.

Instant gravitation
followed by
my coma collapse

into slumber,
sinking to the roots,
winding them deeper
and deeper
and deeper still

until I am one
with the face I mask.

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