Muddy water






Muddy water

you sent me your floating likeness
it sloshed when you stomped 
the pool of water

Slippery wet echo
you sound like paper 
crushed by hard stone hands

Your rusted teeth 
and muddy being breathe in air
bite the memory

that cannot return
You chew on the tangle
of stones and dirt

splatter your conceited 
smelly self all over my page
and profile

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