obituary
By anaksunamun
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my back braille, [ I kneeled to read in dark ] do you see when
light
failed how god has touched  my eye and what you wroteÂ
me with
both hands became illuminated. I palace, I remain, I never stay, I kill,
I horror, I air to be in perfect uselessness I scattered limbs, when I
name its secret in your ear] your name hesitates in my chest, my love...or
your name] this room is warm/ because I have lived in it /swollen by corpse.
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Copyright 2014 anaksunamun
Published on Friday, October 17, 2014.
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On Tuesday, January 2, 2018, Cassette
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this feels so familiar
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A former member wrote:
Embedded and Embraced but not embombed
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A former member wrote:
After reading this I realized that this left me numb. You pulled me down, lifted me up to peer for only a second into the eye of the storm then pulled me down again deeper. Definte rollercoaster feel "10"
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A former member wrote:
I sense the romance of horror somehow. Perhaps it is the horror of romance. Either way, you do it well.