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Carnivore
The demons are out tonight. I can feel them running up and down my spine. It’s nothing but rag water and blue ruin. They won’t rest until I hurt something or somebody. I must vent or die. Better to do it now than wait. Waiting only causes more pain to those I love. The dogs are restless they know I am not right tonight. I have this razor sadness That only gets worse when the Southern Pacific pulls out of the world. There is no place to go and no place to be Except with this clanging and sorrow that knows no home. I count the tears on the counter and they don’t mean anything. Salt and water a sorry excuse for loneliness. And the demons they keep peeking their ugly heads out Feels like the whole damn town is ready to blow. I reach out and tug on someone’s coat and spill over the side. Then like metal raining down on your shores it stops. I have transferred the pain. I am one again. And you now suffer my sorrow. The demons are happy and I am sad. It is life-eating life.
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