Inquest

 

Dealing

With the pain

 

Love’s

Terminal ache

 

We can analyse

We can vaccinate

 

Eliminate the elemental

With

The dry white light

Of

The lazer mind

 

While something unexploded

Ticks

Somewhere

In the secret bits

And the surgeon speaks

Of failures

Of design

 

 

 

 


 

 

 

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