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The Detached

The Detached

wish to know that
care to touch if
HELL IS INTERNAL.
Savoring sweet the teeth九_九_藏_書ed lies,
DEATH IS INTERNAL.
We die,
care to know that
We pray,
Rubbi九*九*藏*書ng the nakednesses with gloved hands,
Bellying the grounds before a九_九_藏_書lien gods,
Stranglers to our outstretched necks,
LOVE IS INTERNAL.
Stranglers, 九*九*藏*書who neither care nor
Gods, who neither know nor
Kisses that neither touch nor
Inverhttps://read.99csw.comting our mouths in tongued kisses,
Welcoming Bluebeards to our darkening closets,
We love,