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pearls of paper
veined with ink &
a kind of determined desperation.
the chaff of two lost souls-feeling each other up.

these jewels that smell of tears and heartbreak
grace my hand with their acid heartburn.
I palm them, dealing a different kind of narcotic.

we're all junkies for red attention
some just need fixes now.

my hand swings as a tethered pendulum
back between red and blue
black and pink
boiling ice.

within these scorched walls,
I see them clasp a star
and bleed on the spikes.<
First comic