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soft tongues
04:31
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buried
04:09
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resurrections
02:20
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we are given roles within fact and fiction,
stretching between the mutilated bodies of car crash eroticism
to the transient voice behind motherboards,
gently coaxing.
each so intrinsically different
yet of the same blood
the mystical predatory lover
the hologram of your desires lover
the homely domesticated lover
the amputated violent lover
the cold, distant lover
we are acted upon.
PAUSE
tongues touching the roof of my mouth,
spreading,
like oil in water.
the boundary between
the wet and the dry has been crossed.
she called it,
‘the unfortunate flesh barrier’
PAUSE
so we go inside ourselves,
to map out the landscapes in which we can place ourselves so naturally
the chrome walkways, the grey beach, the gardens, Atlantis
here we search for a break in the membranes
PAUSE
‘it is a renewal’
she said
Her skin dropped to the floor,
‘each time I am released’
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it is the resurrections I can never get used to
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