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| At Night |
| by Richard Dripping |
| at night the sounds of her body
keep me awake it is like a factory on night shift things being moved round ready for the day stomach rumbling gas grunting groaning moaning and then the talking starts the names I listen for mine but never hear it that doesn’t mean much I tell myself it doesn’t mean much it means nothing but still the mumbled litany of unsaintly names the history of her life and lays wanks my anger till I move close and wake her for sex later she sleeps again and is silent her dreams fucked to death |
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| Dec. 2009 |
| 128 |