break & cappadocia |
Audri Sousa |
take your fucking self-help to-do list and with these make grain to taste a remedy for the new hemisphere it's been due
there is so much room for horses between your spaces beckoned back vacuumed like night mishaps all you have convinced you is yours you've got the wrong cassavetes i can't stomach itinerary can't lung bergamot
so many little deaths against glass the ribbons released and sorry a lake becomes us palau : where there rebuilt freshwater empires where there evolved neon jellyfish stingless, without distance like sun and moon
and if the satellite explodes they grow toward knowing they want so much they are not cloud little summits everyday cappadocia it was a nude machine in tilt firestruck in cappadocia pills drowned in copper wine or kneaded or sewn because we were guilty enough to eke out rose water & mary from the locals departure sign & relic beneath all plumes dribbled on by the mouths of god the stranger considers electric moons through cardboard glasses remembers the salty book the seedless wake seulement les sourdes peuvent entendre la chanson de la mer though the body rejects its poison the tree heals her season by fragrances karmic with foresight & all around it so youngly creased were gulf streams once in soil the pills sprouted like cappadocia stranger things have been |
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