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anorexic anti-angels sway in willow traces tracers racing as bodies writhe with incorporeal grace flowing faces cannot grasp names escape so quickly in this pulsing neospace ephemeral exorcists carry keys to kingdom every beat of the drum is a tectonic shift flowing outward from fingertips brushing electric air reverberating incandescence an orgy of movement, (oneness) join the fray with hopeless abandon to dance beside pyre is to burn in the fire a corpulent touch, synchronous watch a God particle melt into impossibly small bottom quarks That go up,up,up. emotions discordant begin rhythmic chant death, life, sex, joy, fear, hope, sadness … Continue reading get a ticket back