quivering walls of jagged crags nibble root reflexively for flying fish spelunker sans death wish craves it— needs to spill his guts and paint the town red and white. Two bodies cannot become one; it is the law.
but the blood-brain barrier dissolves and noumena is knowable in this moment with you offering a hand on behalf of everything to affirm my being. I was ordered. It is nice to meet me. We are the knowing glance of Venus gliding past Saturn close as ever.