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{_DREAMSCAPE 8_} {ELEKTRA&I}

May 11, 2013
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Elektra & I
our tongues tied in a knot
our mirrors pointed at mirrors
are obliterated in a flash

rusted iron triangles
resonate in white
mausoleums

love letters inscribed on my tongue. the brandings of a red dragon. pockets of nothing. perfect servitude.

bee keepers lamenting the stinger.

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