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comestion.

comestion.

midnight mango and orange blossom a slow singe singing across sacred skies you called this a delightful warmth but i am left craving the burn you hold me close but your eyes are closed give me the h e a t a gaze seared into skin ice blue flames shouting rage a...
an ending: in parts.

an ending: in parts.

disharmony slid into our bed. ambivalence set the table. apathy took up residence in the living room. and we permitted it. let it soak into our skin until we were possessed by it. indifference and indecision becoming the blood in our veins. until there was only one...