you will not
the sinuous form of a woman's bare foot,
nor the claws of black obsidian.
will take the form of a hand and asks
nose rings of a Gypsy of the East. The island of beggars
foreign residents. I
Harvest your blood, but it already sounds
popping of the flame in the air cyst
pretend that as
abbruciacchia caress your hair and your skin
hours
scraped bare by short knives
hands of your own ...
few bones and you will not even
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