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on Tuesday, July 08 @ 23:24:16 UTC
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: Postmortem Hypostasis
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on Tuesday, July 08 @ 23:24:16 UTC
marianne writes:: " night is pouring in at the window,
and through the cracks, and the gaps underneath my doors
there is no where to hide anymore
in cupboards, and behind doors
they seek me out here
on the floor, seeping across ceramic tiles
heat is constricting my fingertips, they clutch-
at air, im empty.
im spilt across the floor,
an unending inkstain on white silk
and throwing things around the room again-
im drawing on cigarettes beside a dark pool
nightswimming through my own heart-
she rests in the sea
and my eyes don't see anything anymore,
but midnight, twilight, dark blue
shivering in the doorway,
i fight off the encroaching darkness-
orange glow, and flickering colour
lamps turn on, and off
black/white - all i have in common with the night
my nerves spread out, as wires on the floor
-those blissful maps "
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