It must be a nullifying experience to have life’s bastion in your hands.

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When he Emits the Beauty of Oceanus in His Eyes

when a surgeon Emits the beauty of oceanus in his eyes

When a Beautiful Man is Waiting Then

he is found

just like

that

out of nowhere

like

seaweed man

on the

strand

who fights

the oceans

and its

demands

red hot and torrid

swirling

like a stream

gathering pace

he probes

deep into

the depths

Anew

siobhán dempsey all that I know is myself even that I'm not sure off
all that I know is myself even that I’m not sure of

QUANTUM ENTANGLEMENT

She asked

him

After two years

the question

fell

OUT

he laughed

with a note

of hysteria

fuck me

she clamped

he thought

Her beats

in her ears

A conversation for

I think

we’ll have to

fuck me

end

Really

she murmured

burrowing the vowel

in her esophagus

A penumbra

Chord

do it

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