steel
typhoid
this
knife
in
my
hands
sharp
blade
, knick knick
scratch
a
single
finger
points
the
way
gleaming
shadows
of
the
day
fade
as
it
is
night
first
s
trickle
,
then
a
spatter
a
downpour
onto
the
flowers
the
roses
are
already
red
000226
...
Tiffa
The
cold
ring
of
steel
pervading
the
silence
does
not
move
me
.
I
stay
.
Another
erotic
thing
is
the
feel
of
cold
steel
on
one's
body
It
turns
me
on
like
no
other
...
000521
...
brill sparse
bloody_potato_chip
010102
...
god
foam
011018
...
mahdi
preparation.
fate
.
by
the
sacred
hilt
i
swear
i
will
not
rest
until
we're
free
.
021218
...
ever dumbening
i
run
my
hand
across
the
thick
bar
-stock,
following
the
gentle
curve
to
the
ground
-down
end
where
it
meets
a
leaf
.
i
feel
the
back
where
the
weld
is
.
fine
work
.
i
trace
the
line
of
stitches
that
run
the
circumference
of
the
lavender
-mint,
silk
eye
bag
that
she
handed
me
to
take
a
sliver
of
the
edge
off
the
headache
.
spectacular
pinot
noir
finished
the
last
waking
moments
.
i
enter
her
again
.
i
love
how
the
generations
of
wisdom
cascade
down
and
enter
my
eyes
to
appreciate
,
re
-interpret, relearn.
as
we
weave
in
and
out
of
time
and
mindfulness
.
050417
...
unhinged
i
grew
up
in
the
rust
belt
i've
seen
the
effects
of
broken
steel
for
my
entire
life
and
my
generation
grew
up
with
heroes
like
kurt
and
trent
and
billy
;
no
wonder
we
all
can't
find
the
will
to
live
050417
...
snarl.
hello
emo
.
050609
...
thieums
Steel,
HAH
!
So
barbaric.
--
a
piece
of
copper
050722
...
unhinged
in
my
eyes
in
my
heart
in
my
blood
220911
what's it to you?
who
go
blather
from
