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these cardboard cathedrals
purified by pungent piss blessed by birthpain howls in dialects foreign is where i pray these drab brick walls damp green moss-sticky are my stained glass windows the insanity of morning slashing at my shoulders is the cross i bear the gutter is my altar and my companion heaving phlegm on cold bleak stones is called barabbas
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