to know to the penny
what you carry;
to harbor the cough
that doesn't go away: these
are the Puppies of Hell;
to not want to enter
anyplace they might pierce you
with that look."
--Silas Haslam, D*carbonat*d Od*s (1995)
Styrofoam not immortal now? (via R*b*cca Blood)
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