a blessed clump of albino wet bodies rolls down and down and cascading down to the under-layer of the earths crust. my body opens; the chasm widens and the sun darkens, becoming a aged fleeting moment of our relief. ending awfully soon; the culling comes forth, and her feeling all but a memory. her pain, a muscle, rushing through my opening, leaving behind a spinal curse.

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-ava
my mummy lets play in the open wind