The Detached
wish to know that
care to touch if
HELL IS INTERNAL.
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DEATH IS INTERNAL.
We die,
care to know that
We pray,
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Stranglers to our outstretched necks,
LOVE IS INTERNAL.
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Inverting our mouths in tongued kisses,
Welcoming Bluebeards to our darkening closets,
We love,