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liquid dissolve by Travis G Finborg
fluid dissatisfaction
a stream of frothy white broth
that wretches from my mouth
the injury to my self
is forced attention.
I have leaked the absence of humanity
the fear of destruction
quivers in my belly
I stare at a map
notice all the sand
chemical death
floats within those shifted dunes
my weakness shifts
within, I am open
the days are a numbered few.
dribbles
a piece of myself
falls everysecond, cell by cell
my pieces dissolve away
02/09/2003 Author's Note: re-written and retitled on 1 may 2007 used to be "all the flesh, when it means everything"
Posted on 02/09/2003 Copyright © 2026 Travis G Finborg
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