Buoyant Paraplegics

In the heart of the country’s
Mesopotamian culture;
Crags conjure
Influential biological agents.

And through mucus mutation,
The parapsychological transparent sunset,
Bleeds through the curtains of the night sky

And crash meets burn,
We’re all consumed by fire.

As the discourse of a broken record
Beats the sunset blue
Without tokens of affection.

My non-intuitive collaborative exhortation
Results in the bleeding of themes
Whose synergies are independent
Of a toxic entrepreneurial arrangement.


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