Alpine Street at Grand

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Fatty					matter
Pearly smoky				growing
Light passing contact that		sits
Feeling the				weight
The					over
Belt hanging sun that's			setting
Peeing again this time			on
The grass				against
The					tall
Plants					vary
Then					sit
Stomach at				attention
Tie a					loop
Of rope					is
This gaining access?			Keeping
Possessions secret from you?		that
Esophagus around the basket		handle
Fearfully				forced
Into a					parting
Neck					line
Ceased and 				stopped
Begun					pushed
Across by				thumbs
Is					it
Disdain? The pages flip			over
Stop at					sketching
Yellow					grass
Within the last time			week
That isn’t concise to			turning
The doorknob and entering		thrown
Confused you				that
Larynx sounding				rough
Take this				the
Distress				the
Substance				the
Regret					but
No guilt				you
Say "humiliation			is
How commitment				is
Gauged in				equity."
Oyster shining				shrinking
You					can
Smell the rotten acuteness		in
Vertical alpine meadows reach		up
Openly take out the			blanket