Dicyanin EYES --- MIRROR PHOTOGRAPHY






I AM spring yet to come an audience of one surging
transverse orientational dreams burning moths in my mind... Bowels turning ... surgeon lamp yearning ... you aping closure ... come alive in vivisect winds ..
and i must see that you sleep again ...
 


  tad early 































 






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