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- Body transformation
normal god,,, pls let me trannier! glintier!! slipperier!!!
buffoon me into our leggiest flight suit . . . now
sic your physickers on our meat and see their mitres
bounce into the rafters! spitspangled i rise,
eyes a pulverized visor, glass forehead agape (three
syllables): i want to be full of bubbling chemicals.
thumb green, gormless green, mattress
commercial purple. give me 1 more life & i’m blind
open as cut venetians! fresh breaths the crescent grip
of a bow i’ve got both shoulders somehow stuck in.
arrows totter from my ass like pillowdown. i waddle
fallow to the mud, i wallow, alive!!
take that to the bank; suck me all the way
up the tube and settle my complaints. 3 pennies tinkle,
grinning on the tray but don’t sully you, leave them!
leave them, god. i'd feel awful if i knew i'd made you change.
i will lose for us both: I'm growing,
so treat me early. LET ME LIVE. SHOOT ME