I should be dangling by my toes from window ledges embroidered with gargoyles

I should become a glowing ember in a cast off cigarette

I should shine like an oilslick tickled by a midnight tail light

I should melt between the cracks in the pavement Through your garlic lips Through the holes in your eyes

but my head is TOO FAT

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