Transgressions
come and go –
succeeding in
impeding flow
–
ejecting
the expected –
selecting only
what
you have rejected
as “appropriate”
or “nice.”
Infesting
unprotected
psychic skin
like lice,
they love to
watch you anguish –
and take
pleasure in – the itch.
They hop up
life or stop it.
We’re not sure which..
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