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They are in my HeadThey have me, find me, drive, hunt, torment me.
I cannot escape, they are in my head.
I can nothing set against them, they control me.
I am flooded by her voices, they whisper, yell, sing, and screech
I'm drowning in the noise.
Shade grows, envelops me and robs me of the breath.
I sway, stumble, stagger to and fro.
Flight is my aim.
But there is none escape.
FreiheitBreite deine Flügel aus und schwinge dich in die Luft.
Lass alles hinter dir.
Löse die Fesseln, die dich am Boden halten,
sprenge die Ketten der Vernunft,
befreie dich aus deinen Käfig.
Lass dich von den Winden tragen.
Schau nicht zurück.
I wonder if you're enjoying
the curvature of her back.
The spine, a row of ossified crowns
crowded and curved around that defining neural superhighway;
that extension cord,
adventurously connecting the visceral
to the peripheral.
The horseshoe crab vertebrae
scuttle to break through skin at your touch;
a defining shiver.
I see your hands
around the rounded hills of her shoulders.
Scapulae jutting out with the extremity of the bend,
like a chicken's wings.
And the bands of these dorsal muscles
stand up like wings,
cast shadows in the dimples of the pelvis that she lifts;
that will fold o
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