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I am sitting in this waiting
in this longing like in a salty sea I have 10 swimmers on my conscience because I stole their gift of swimming only to be able to reach you faster darkness’ femur artery goes through my left leg I cut it and let it bleed all the way to the light to divinity maybe there I will be able to feel you as the angel that untied a knot of darkness and found me inside maybe my heart won’t hang anymore like a bat in a flesh cave maybe the atoms will spin again the nucleus where Time flows like Niagara Falls only then will they know how to watch the hope wrapping itself around the new emptiness in us like an anaconda about to swallow its prey
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