# augiemarch sunsetstudies lyricoftheday

it stings your eyes

What you saw

when she stood in the yard

and she let him undress her

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2022-04-17

Smoke from the wood fires

unholy spires

And can you surmise from which well you have

drawn your courage

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2022-04-06

The honey goes candy in the condiment cupboard

Unwax it. unplug it

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2022-03-07

What you discover in August nights

Like children walled in and papers drawn up for life

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2022-03-05