I spend my nights in a noisily quiet room with four unmatched couches and seven portholes.
I nick my fingers on these chiclets and bleed papers.
 I sit atop this beached submarine and shower in sunsets while I watch the words of this blind poet .
 I breathe as he builds verses.
My inhalations are formulaic.
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show was flocktastic. powerful. chestrending. hot. oh. and this, after:
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VIII
Wherein is Related the Answer of the Woman to the Words Spoken by the Man

And she, in the dark, without light, answers, can finally answer; and so answering thinks, then says, says again, says again to him: each small breath, each small breath: imperfect rehearsal for imperfect death.

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