abashed by brickwork, estoppel by laches, among
turgid piddle held in your noggin-notch, with hoary
notched cock knackered gotten splayed between two
teeth of endless jawing as addendum to the misery
of others' private lives, which is laboring just as well
bleak for having been wizened, i'm going to be sure
to be dead one day, a plot to peer out, climes agog
you have longed
in the tooth
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