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If a Lion Could SpeakThe world churns this body, has been my whitish ipecac, like a big tongue in the gut, has made me hurtle words.If a Lion Could Speak
I’m a refinery, a plant that shits beauty. I’m tired and frightened, that is depression, I’ve said it before. Nothing is everything is love, and no great love for the man inventing.
Touch me off, go back to the aether, monkey fist, half-hitch, noose. Love is a sandpaper, it smooths corners, it bevels edges, it makes dust of us,
finally we go back to the wind. Every ribcage is a ladder with rungs of bone.
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what you up to?
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Don't forget to be kind to strangers.
For some who have done this have entertained angels without realizing it.
I started back at work a couple of months ago, but it was a bit too soon. I will try again shortly.
Thanks for asking, Sean. How is everything with you?
Personally, all is fine, but I'm finding it hard to concentrate on art while I live in a b&b.
S
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Don't forget to be kind to strangers.
For some who have done this have entertained angels without realizing it.
Vesper
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