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you walk into the bar
and I want to punch you
in your mouth

you look at me again
and I will punch you
in your mouth

you follow me outside
and I am alone
and you are wasted,

screaming my name
until I turn around screaming
at you and your audacity

don’t you get it?
I long for your mouth
against my fist

don’t you get it?
I want your tongue
seared and severed

the only fence worth mending
is that gaping hole
between your lips:

I long for your mouth
to be sealed with a cross-stitch,
I want you to cease

to exist, to never speak.

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