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Sep 2023
costume party in the city of dreams. i am a moth. my wings don't fit through any doorways. the city man sleeps on a couch, dressed like a movie. the pictures on his chest don't move. i think this is a nightmare. the city is the devil's closet. the city is a museum on the moon. the city is a dragon's egg. a dragon's only egg. i try to find a way out. broken, my wings trail on the floor
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Mote  31/F/Michigan
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