Black suns
Flying out of
Velcro vortices
Meanwhile
Your appendices
Crane atypically
Bent as fuck
As Atlas would have them
As minds as hard
As a dinner plate of diamonds
Fall out back
Of a black skull
Burnt by
A Velcro sun
Lost keys?
Tough luck, Hercules
No more renal cortices
Hard minds
Gripping swirls
Of vortices
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