the colourful dust
of butterfly wings
in the flutter of eyelashes
on fingertips
there’s nothing to say
never anything to say
we let our skin
talk pore to pore
long thin pins
hold our breaths
on pyrite limbs
and pretzeling needs
paradise
there's nothing to say
never anything
to say
of butterfly wings
in the flutter of eyelashes
on fingertips
there’s nothing to say
never anything to say
we let our skin
talk pore to pore
long thin pins
hold our breaths
on pyrite limbs
and pretzeling needs
paradise
there's nothing to say
never anything
to say
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