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i fuck myself

Posted to Action Poetry




i am jesus christ,
nazarine,
hands frail birds
bring miracles to the man

got a mary by my side,
my mother's perfect likeness,
she is woman-
all perfumed oil and
divine prostitution.

i want you to stop the
hatred.
take your golden gods down,
we need to love ourselves
and our brothers
and our god(s).

but who needs god,
when you've got hands?
(jesus fucking christ,
love.)