time was fresh in mind and time fried
like chicken on the bone
it always comes to this
peeling back skin flesh automatic shred
it was and we were
crew and over
pieces of them lying around
just to escape
where did we want
eeeeedit:
this top piece was a stream-of-consciousness writing. the following has been culled from it:
time was fresh in mind
time was fried
like chicken on the bone
peeling back skin flesh
thin-sliced sheets
skin stretched taut
literal:
time was a roast-toasted chicken leg
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