i've been thinking a lot about arteries
plaque'd barricade with no air
i've been thinking a lot about bodies
cracked open; merely bare
i've been bending my fingers backwards
knuckled bones entrapped with skin
i've been hearing the call of the catbird
blinded screams of mistaken hymn
i've been swimming a lot in beaming
eyes widened in the snow
i've been hoping a lot for a teaming
of a quite, distant mellow
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