alice sat with her ass backwards and stirred the pot.

"how did that blow over?" the man didn't ask.

"i'm proud of you." s'he said.

"my little boy's growing up.

one who wonders willfully.

amus and amicus

Avast!
Our Lady of Space
and the stream dreaming
the plural light has become
one
the shape of her body
as she arches over
bend to kiss
Unite! for we are her bliss
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note of the throat
the clearing chant
remake the storms
undo the can't
the scratches tickle
what lover leaves
rise above
we're hovering

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space happening
in blood gaps
mirrored meat
is more than flesh
spark fire in our body sun
living through raditation

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