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she was a fortress of frailty hidden inside a square chamber of peeling plaster walls her fingertips blushed inky blue, the spider webs on her..

Distance and Love

you sit in this cellar under centuries of stone until you're twisted metal and swollen hip-bones. and you grow older while your edges smolder, ..

Maintain motionlessness against the metal table and lean against the devil’s walking stick while we illuminate your skull with fibre-optic cab..

You're everything but not enough.

You are magnetic zero.

We bloom like new life.

Time and space

Now, we are like strangers.