Unearthing Carnage

October 2, 2018

A rabbit died while you drove to mexico

We did not thank Marfa, TX

Fractured and spilt over hot rocks

We are unearthing carnage

Bone dry breaths and

Ego death in the dessert

A sharp separation from you

Delivers me to myself

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