Out empty bodies in sync.
Let's feel our need press us equally,
Our mind mortared by mutualism.
Let's live with want,
Knowing that hunger is murder.
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A delinquent series of meticulous poetics for the malnourished seeker.
About Me
- Brian Looney
- Albuquerque, New Mexico, United States
- Hello all. If you accidentally made it to my page and stay, I'll salute you. If you deliberately made it to my page, I'll hug you. Leave me a comment and I'll kiss you. Leave me a positive comment and I'll make your day. Feel free to email.
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January
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- It's Hard to Kill a Feeling
- Why Run, Child?
- The Razor.
- The Hole In My Head.
- Untitled
- Invulnerable.
- I Was Laughing.
- Threat to Children
- Untitled
- Begone, Putrefaction!
- Too Much
- Untitled
- All Are Alive
- Always Healing.
- I Am the Lesser Man.
- Sitting in the Dark.
- Give Me Fullness
- Let's Be Hungry Together
- Leap into the New Year.
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