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first cannibal after november blind to not be numb dream (four times) forgetfulness angel first morning laconic drown deep maidenhead milk this wake dark blue rotten scorpio little v. flea from me to you exit dry the lines left behind guilty sever desire falling slowly esperando dark spiral sparkle confetti bodies pound beats	esperando Through phases we aim for full wax: each other's warmth and a home But now's the sharp crescent whose points I understand and love deeply but serve to remind me of the missing slice And illusion and desire make my bright eye finish the circle, a whole glowing sphere phase four where I make you mine. 8/96	next >