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a dissertation of flesh
Footnotes from the heart|
With the picture above, please keep in mind
that love is gently firm but would never hurt
or bring harm anyone, especially like this.|
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Written on laws in
sanskrit epistles of
lament;
by a perceptionist,
who created walls of
mirror and dared to
face a lacerated self
She chanted:
"pain i breath'd deeply
as my body did levitate
my face had emptied
& for many years soul
pour'd itself on
floors
smeared & smudged
in fragile endurance,
almost as if saged
there’s no greater
transparency..
than that which
writhes, corset'd in
kerosene promises
& torn native
desires…
strangely enough,
how I've always
been able to speake
in another's language
but ..non could
speak mine, in the
end;
but now, here you are..
an immovable
apparatus,
why don't you escape
while you can
you're not going to
accept, you cant
possibly relish in love,
your eyes will be
unavailable to feast
on what's beneath the
robe"
I grasped her trembling
hands and whispered
words of
tranquility
- if I'm here then it only
means I'm right
where I suppose be..
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