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I can feel the tense recoil
in my shoulders.
these abstract devices
have been roused
to regicide:
they are rioting
in the pathways of my lungs,
erecting makeshift barricades
out of their fossil-
tissue.
I am at a loss for words;
I have too many tongues
to be able to speak,
too many teeth.
in these blockaded passageways,
sentiments rot like
corpses.
in my shoulders.
these abstract devices
have been roused
to regicide:
they are rioting
in the pathways of my lungs,
erecting makeshift barricades
out of their fossil-
tissue.
I am at a loss for words;
I have too many tongues
to be able to speak,
too many teeth.
in these blockaded passageways,
sentiments rot like
corpses.
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too many tongues might be the disease of the poet