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Flies
I come home nightly
To strip to my cold nakedness
And run around in my baby skin

My smelly sweat attraction
And roll up my current fall issue
Of New York magazine

Curl it up into a bat
And swing at the irrodescent
Buzzing-by larva laying
Disease infecting mother fucka
Flies

 1999 David Greg Harth
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