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draw two curves.
tear in between.
rip apart.
let the paper shout.

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Distance is a long air
you have breathed out in sighs.

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sometimes -
the vacuum feels a lump.

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i will build cotton.
you bring guns and bullets.
shoot and make pores
in cotton.
those will be rooms,
and windows and doors.
you escape and i stay or
i escape and you stay.

you put cotton inside guns
and those guns below cotton.

one body. no gun. all cotton.
okay?

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guilt and cement make walls.

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anyhow.

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pluck your hairs.
plant some flowers.

" that's exactly the pain you are going through.
that's exactly the light you are heading to"

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" roofs hold universes below and above.
one wrapped in skins.
one free. "

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a rock breaking
is the most beautiful birth ever.

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