The things I’ve been
I have been
A lot of things
During my small,
In Space & Time, life:
The warm meat
At Diablo’s pass
A love call
Echoing between mountains
The one poisoned
Of stupidity’s potion
Claiming for
Illumination
Underneath
Rose cotton clouds
One of three mice
Drowned on a chocolate bowl
That was instead
Depilatory wax
And a lot of things
I’m ashamed to confess now
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