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Him.


lost in a myriad of illusions
                silently

                he plays upon chests writhing.
                
        breathe in the soldered air
                exuded
                
                by chiming pawns believing.

        had slain the monster of beginning
                easily

                surmounted....now parish.



Chaste.


Lay me down onto your lips  (i love you)
chaste and sublime

without controlling  (please stop)

me

this time I  (i can't)

I

I will be the ruler of me  (no)

me

me is the only word I want to hear (please)

clearly
tonight.


Biographical sketch: Myself...aged 25 female/mother/wife/too old/ too young

Imbrium recommends:

i six nonlectures by ee cummings
Reason: no one can be more descriptive yet so vague.

Recommendations for writers:

continue thinking; writing without boundaries


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