a suffocation by sight where breath sifts out like clouds
but here is venom and so fall () it is decades now the sky
met saffron rud and roast but come again watch the devastation
of imagination streaming red tears and sheets of skin () above
the burning the air turns soft and caramel gazing down on one
crossing ended and the crispness of creation dissolving in
rivers and blood () the world on fire and the beautiful grotesque
molds into thickness of salt invading iron and soot requesting
mementos of two hands then one foot () conceive a sphere in
a desert and we will live without children
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