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in flux (a hungry love song)

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caress the sun

which drips and flows from my mouth

my hunger is an abyss and you

a marble. minute and absurd

in the dark but blue all the same

i'll pour out that light and serve it to you

on a silver platter

drink, drink, please

my dark is home, i need it. let me eat.

the skin above my heart is thin and stretched

shadows flock to the space between beats

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