{eulogy for lyric}

from Prefab Eulogies
David Wolach

after kristin prevallet

As the hard aclines the limp-
Ness forgo act this once are
You and if then backspace

Me he went to the toilet
To gag on the volume of it
The sliver in throat to lung

From lung to hand me I
Want naked a bare skin-
Less being stripped of re-

Course and the wetness
His fingers way down
Into that other expanse

Of fullness rain cease-
Less and I-beams jammed
Calling up the words can-
Not now spill or mute

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