Sunday, September 29, 2019
Thursday, September 26, 2019
Maafa’s Interanimation
I love my lion into low limbs a lean can see why the nursery rhymes for lynching begin in his mouth and meth don’t shout teeth black with reluctance to shine come shine
My lions are shiny hind and shins the heel meets the perineum and clears the mind or something now I’m thinking about irons and my wrists itch of flood of sculpted air and errance the itch of ache to be dancing
Monsters in every myth are the hungry beast cuddling with hunger please don’t be hunger don’t be her
Be the words go back sleep tattooed on that star as spell but also arbor arbitrary hellfire we’re writing hell’s obituary deleting the delta in our elbow boats
Where you gon’ go?
Are you afraid of where this song is going as you so lonely ride it
Sunday, September 15, 2019
Saturday, September 7, 2019
Maafa 88
With each kill more confidence more alliance more hints of lavender in skyloaf more bile more no boat bride more inertia to rivals who are no rivals but a virus of verses kissing her jade ring stride with a the circle eyes of lazy love
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