Good morning new dimension
just one layer down,
a metaphysical flesh wound, as it were
but weren't it? Wild? To see these wounds
walking everywhere around me suddenly
smiling towards me, knowing me
"how old is he" and "enjoy it" and
"I am doing to die, my god, don't hurt me, I am weak!"
and slowly dawning other horrors how long
have I been surrounded by so many flayed open hearts,
hidden from me but now with open arms they grasp me,
and fix me on my chicken legs, forever.
but weren't it !! so good!
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