We Are Only Bodies
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There are men in the water. Eyes open and raised to hazy orange skies. You shudder at their exuberance. Arms outstretched as they wade to shore. Swarms of children scream and jump. They want to see god too! The messiah was only a few words written on a page. We cannot turn away from sounds.
Do I really want to catch breath. A thick ball of grime and glue. All veins pull themselves into this mass. Offering sharp scarlet sting life. Every little bit of our bodies.
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Spilled seed is a sin. The body is just a receptacle. Flower mosaic crawls up walls. Colours flash like shots. The tunnel crushed its leaves in wounds. Will you bite my lip? Can I cuddle with Baudelaire in a bath tub? We can talk about vampires if you want. Well mourn lost infinities. Maybe somewhere light years away. Anonymous double will reap the benefits. Of this obnoxious time. Littered by the light pollution of open windows.CONTENT
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Do I really want to catch breath. A thick ball of grime and glue. All veins pull themselves into this mass. Offering sharp scarlet sting life. Every little bit of our bodies.
I want to take you into my arms and bring you back to life. I only hit you because someone stole your face. I wanted to punish their intrusion. I will combine our histories and taste the flesh that glues them together. You are excavating, bringing in. Hold this and bring it close to you. Turn to me joyfully in the sun. That fills machines, tell me. Their faces lit up when we pushed out of the tunnel.
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Wednesday, October 21, 2009.