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A firework exploding
like a firework exploding in a clear night sky she walks up behind behind my eyeline carrying a bottle of something snide she says throw back your head and open wide the devil is easy it’s life that’s hard the road to redemption is being re-tarred i’m under the covers with dostoevsky covid 19 and a bottle of whiskey my narcissism is ripe for the cause with a boyish face and hands like claws the suicide starlet is yesterday’s news the victimised kid has taken her shoes they say you get the life you deserve so it’s best to keep something in reserve for when your rough-cut talent gets pinched by a toff ‘cause at the end of the day we are all van gogh like a firework exploding in a clear night sky says it’s my time the stars all align and i think about money and i think about fame and all the dead bodies in the popstar game but i’ll beat the odds and howl at the moon i am the architect of destiny’s tune gonna dine on a diet of crack cocaine ‘til terminal dementia has eaten my brain it’s only words without punctuation of the human kind release your mind ideas upon ideas off the page in manic uncontrolled literary madness don’t stop to think and censor or make sense of the words and thoughts faster damned inability on this device nice ice robot monocle random toyshop ticking clock ignore the phone never look back or think ahead every word is a fraction of a second ahead of the key and the past is but a moment behind a small spaceship crash-landed on a distant alien planet it had a crew of two men and two women from earth the inhabitants of this planet were humanoid in form and identical to humans in every respect but one in that they didn’t have heads the spaceship was damaged beyond repair and the planet’s civilization was unable to assist they communicated by telepathy and lacking the saving grace of a beautiful or handsome face nature had compensated by giving them perfect bodies every living person was a venus or an adonis they were also very physical sexual expression was virtually a language to them and one they were keen to speak with the four humans after some weeks the two women became jaded with this existence they longed for a smile the kiss of lips or to gaze into a pair of eyes for affection or empathy they both came to realise that they couldn’t live without these things and would inevitably form two couples with their two male crew members and this new eden would have surely unfolded had it not been for the two men who they never set eyes on again