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Stood in the rain, let it wash over me, caress my naked skin with rivulets of water and something that sounded as thunder made ..

Interested I am in the little death that starts in the chakras and moves out like a shiver, like a shiver in the dark from the center l..

I am interested in the death of my ego I am interested in opening many windows I am interested in long nights that smell like rain and cotton..

I feel them now, in a way I didn’t before the heavy weight of all those eyes resting on my lines the weight of all those mind consu..

Walking in the woods, he turned to me and he said, nothing is ever dead until I see the body and I laughed it off because he was talking of h..

She’s good to go she says she wants to stretch her legs she wants to strain she wants to moan she says I hold her back coop her ..

One of us is fire, the other water indifferent we go one of us is current, the other rubber like a mat to stop the flow one of us is hig..

I saw something in the sky the other night, something I’d waited my whole life to see, something that didn’t belong to the geomet..

Maryanne I’ve given up that ghost that used to follow us around, back in our hometown, to the desert from city to town, apartment to ho..

I saw her body and it was bloodless and gray she covered the pillow with her blond hair, hands folded, up against the satin and her ma..