Yes It's Done

Burning thru canyons of news feed, a vortex on each pallid tongue

until a percolator explodes and then magma seeps out

its mottled gold gorging on the horizon, gnawed ruptures

in the sprawl's dull chill, because we can't tell

the difference between hot and c...

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