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Shakespeare's Monkeys

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More in MosquitoBytes Volume 10: Peritus Morbus - 2006-2007

Pius

Aestuo Occultus

I strangled my reflection
Beating in your heart
Your violence
Still has much to do
To crush the god
That is my mind

Is that a cross
Or a dagger in your hand

Just one moment of forgiveness
You’ll pretend I can’t exist

Clean the bath you washed in
I’m not sure we can
It lies there bleeding
From your devout hand

© 2006, Mosquitobyte
 

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