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 Between some freshly-laid piss    
and vomit from some 'china girl'
or 'odradek,' he collapses or more
accurately 'subsides' after tracing

a penta-grammed ridgeline
of ashes and stardust; right off
the porcelain lid, shattering Corporal
Clegg's floccinaucinihilipilification-

nous wooden leg. Off the bath-
room floor,
Boswell hums the abysmal
name of the rose, and begins

to confess to 'swallowing
a bomb'
inside *The Bahnhof Zoo*,
the yellow to orange submarine

in which Boswell mindfully lifts
out from the fog of some unspeakable
trance, at the bottom of the sea,
ribbiting like a bullfrog

next to Aleister Crowley, atop a blue whale's stiff corse.
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