The Narcissism of Small Differences

As the dread of new blood
the dread of what is novel
puckering
puckering
I wasn't afraid enough to make satisfaction taboo
but there is sublime enough to make only the taboo satisfying
Tobais Nights
When Amiri asked, if you were always right, would it be easier or more difficult to live in the world, all he really wondered was when knowing nothingness would become the vogue again or to hope for the conversation on earth, for it to go like cupcaking and wallflowers at the matinee dances 1950dandy, like you're so neat, no you're so neat, you're all I need
Am I black enough for you
Am I blue enough
And yellow
taboo
And new