Moistened montage, s’il vous plaĆ®t,
cracked lips and a parched throat;
needing your fluidity of language,
your sparks of inspiration, your,



In the other room,
I leave you laundry;
dirty dishes,
an unfinished silhouette of Mary Magdalene;

What a ruse.

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