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- Glass Menagerie at sharepoetry
Water splashes on the throttle of the throat, / Spittle leaks from / pointed corners of bleeding mouths, / Straight Jacket. / Let us wrap our arms around ourselves / and stand next to one another. / Gaping, drooping eyes will tell our - Purification at sharepoetry
The stem furls back into the body, / chews on the root, deep in the Earth. / Pulsing vivacious Earth / let me lay my head on your chest / let me smell your musty, morning dew / find your rhythm in my soul, / my Negesh, my Dan-Tien, / let me
